You bloomed, like a beautiful flower, without knowing your fate, of eventually, getting PLUCKED from the stems that kept your life going, by some STUPID human hands! You bloomed, like a beautiful flower, without knowing your fate, of dying somewhere, all alone, in the utter darkness, without ANY of your budding little friends……
not my photo…
You bloomed, like a beautiful flower, like there’s, NO yesterday, OR tomorrow, without knowing your fate, and maybe, that, is the only correct way to live, living each and every moment as if it were, your very last one. You bloomed, like a beautiful flower, without knowing your fate, well, maybe, it’s okay for you, to be that way, but, it isn’t, not for me, for I’d, like to know, WHAT I’m getting into, BEFORE I take that leap, because, who knows, if what’s waiting for me, is this, 5000 feet worth of abyss that I’m, destined to fall down into?
You bloomed, like a beautiful flower, without knowing your fate, like there’s, NO future that’s to come, and, there isn’t, future, for you, because, you will, DIE, wither away, get plucked from those stems that made you alive, by those, careless and selfish, human hands………
picking those flowers, killing them all!!! Not my photo…