FRAGILE LITTLE FLOWER

Cold water thrown into the roots
of the fragile little flower
So cold that she crawls
She closes with the wind and the dark
Like she knew what's next
The sun leaves and she turns


She yells
I'm dying slow
With no privacy
Naked in the dirt
What did I do to disserve this?


Just a fragile little flower
Her last words were


I had no freedom
I saw beautiful birds fly all around me
I envied them
Saw flowers grow all around me
Felt I was not alone


But nothing was never enough
I had to stare and wait
Water didn't hydrated me
Sunshine didn't light me
I tried believing
I followed the sun
trying to grow
So I could see further away


Just a
Fragile little flower
Fragile little flower
Fragile little flower
What do I do?
What do I do?


Anything
Anything
I can do
Anything
can't bring you back.


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