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Seeded

  • Dec 19, 2017
  • 1 min read

As I lay on the ground beneath me feels warm, I unconsciously let it go...

I am open and want everything that is best for me planted here... Now

Watered by my tears, that poured from my heart anxiously I wait...

Forced smiles is the only light that shines producing an increase in temperature...

Pushing thru the darkness, searching for more light...

Growth is a process, endure the solitude, darkness, tears and pain...

In time, the process reaps its own reward...

 
 
 

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