Well Bloom any any then.

I'm telling you, it's never gonna be perfect;
Bloom any way.
Everything is poison and dirty and ugly and gross;
Bloom any way.
It's so freaking hard to breathe, everything is scary;
Bloom any way.
It's storming and cold and life just won't cut you a break;
Bloom any way.
If you can't find a beautiful thing in sight, be that beautiful thing. Be your own beautiful kind of crazy, and;
Bloom Any way.
ElizaBeth ARt
