Dear mind,
I hope you allow me to grow leaves this year.
- a dying tree.
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wandering dandelions #wattys2018
PoetryA collection of poems about depression, love, and sometimes random things. Please help this lonely af individual feel less alone on this bleak planet called Earth. I'm literally melting off my couch from boredom. The cover was conjured by the magica...
65. dying trees
Dear mind,
I hope you allow me to grow leaves this year.
- a dying tree.
