I am

Greyy

I am Brunette and Bony

I wonder how my future will be

I hear the chirping of birds around me

I see a cloudy comforting sky

I want to grow my own luscious garden

I am Brunette and Bony

 

I pretend like nothing is ever wrong

I feel like life is easier this way

I touch the vines of my roses

I worry that I may be pricked by their beauty

I cry that they one day must die

I am Brunette and Bony

 

I understand the cycle of the flowers

I say nothing is ever permanent

I dream of a life filled with gorgeous vegetation

I try my best to achieve that dream

I hope that I don't fail

I am Brunette and Bony

  • Author: Greyy (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 12th, 2023 09:26
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 5


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