Petite Fleur

Little flower on the sidewalk, stepped on by passers-by.

Not a chance in hell to continue to reach for the warmth of the sun or prove to someone that

…….he loves her or

…………..he loves her not.

Seemingly insignificant, your strength goes unnoticed.

What it must’ve took for you, little bloom to push through the muck and mire of the city, and

break through concrete just to prove to yourself and the world

…….that

…………..you

…………………could.

Poor little flower on the sidewalk, stepped on by passers-by.

Squashed into colorful nothingness.

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