Anti-Blossom

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You fed me,
Satisfying a hunger I didn't know I had,
I needed it,
I carved it.

I thought I was growing
Healing from my deepest scars
I ate as though it was my last meal
Every time

I never waisted a moment,
And I tried to be your undying sunshine
But my light went out

Because what I didn't know
Was you fed me until I was drained
Of everything that made me who I am.

And I was shrinking down to size
So you could feel bigger.

You were my anti-blossom.

I'm growing now
My own sun,
Because you can't drown me.

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