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flowerbedss
My flowerbedss are ________.
In the bedss grow differents sorts of flowers.
Some with petals of dark ombre and others
that radiate happiness and good vibes.
I've always been told that I control what kinds of flowers grow in my flowerbedss.
How can I control what flowers grow when I can't control the weather?
If a violent storm is to invade my garden...
How am I to control the way the flowers wilt?
I've always been told I play victim to my disease.
That "sometimes" I play pretend.
But when there's patches of dead grass representing the numbness and hollowness
in my heart, how am I pretending?
How do you pretend not to be okay?
I do not believe that there is a way to fake the wool blanket that has fallen and taken over me.
My flowerbedss are rotting and I can't tell if it's something I can change or not.
In the bedss grow differents sorts of flowers.
Some with petals of dark ombre and others
that radiate happiness and good vibes.
I've always been told that I control what kinds of flowers grow in my flowerbedss.
How can I control what flowers grow when I can't control the weather?
If a violent storm is to invade my garden...
How am I to control the way the flowers wilt?
I've always been told I play victim to my disease.
That "sometimes" I play pretend.
But when there's patches of dead grass representing the numbness and hollowness
in my heart, how am I pretending?
How do you pretend not to be okay?
I do not believe that there is a way to fake the wool blanket that has fallen and taken over me.
My flowerbedss are rotting and I can't tell if it's something I can change or not.
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