Thursday, November 1

Petal in the wind

I feel like a petal in the wind.
Soaring away from the flower,
flying high into the blinding sun.

I'm strong,
and yet im so easily torn.
I'm beautiful,
and yet so easily put down.

I toss and turn through the wind,
trying to find my way through the strange and unfamiliar world around me.
The sun turns to rain,
and I lose my hight.

Now im on the ground,
looking up.
How did I get so far,
and fall so hard.

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