I feel like a wilted flower..
looseing its pedals..
one by one..
so painful..
full of sadness and anger..
saying goodbye to this cruel world..
I don't need this..
I'm like a wilted flower..
breaking..
slowly..
I need more time!
so I think..
things will be better without..
the wilted flower..
its so ugly..
its just dying..
one pedal at a time..
slowly...
 
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