She's that kind of flower that wants to blossom
Only if she knew what kind of flower she is
She doesn't notice how beautiful she is and what is her worth
Until the rain falls on her to see the reflection of herself
What day will she realize she's just as beautiful as the next one and know her worth ?
Idk but when that day comes she will shine as bright as the moon shining through the night
*lgsl*
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Author:
Lakiea (
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That's a beautiful poem I would like to read more
Thank you I appreciate it !
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