You pesticide bastard how dare you disrespect an empress beautiful soul that only saw the good in things you took it for weak because of your Karmic ass friends and family was jealous ass evil devils that wanted you to remain stuck in the illusion your weak your a follower you dimize a flower you pick at it till it was a steam you lied n threw dirt on my landscape to fulfill your dirty ass persona with your fucked up ass coven your fulfilled off my energy for years throwing dirt on a steam not knowing it gotah rain to wash away all the dirt the son shined each day them steams build up the strength each other day was hard felt like a step back for growth but little did you know see that steam a lil nurture and water that sunflower started blossoming and it bloomed and bloomed but when the earth shifted I ended up in a new place in my life to where I'm stronger and I forgive my self and others n a peace of mind n that's the greatest breakthrough ever
Growth
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Author:
Star seed (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 15th, 2025 18:07
- Category: Forgiveness
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Comments1
The anger comes through in this poem with a biting fury. Well written
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