Flower

a flower,

the emblem of growth

known to blossom and flourish 

has been trampled

she struggles to grow anew

all willpower flattened

under the shoes of adversity

she fights to be revived

nurtured, watered

but the rain has other virtues

who will save her now?

This poem is about: 
Me
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