weed

𝓱𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱

a flower growing

in a garden,

nursed.

a flower growing

in a yard,

severed.

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  • sorenbarrett

    All a matter of perspective where, when, by whom all things can be and are all things at different times to different people. Very nice and a fave

  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Flowers all the same. It's amazing what we deem disposable, no? Powerful write in minimal words. Wonderful restraint makes this poem all the more powerful. Fantastic write, dearest hayleigh! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛



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