Dirty FlowerA Poem by TashaHmm just felt like writing.A lonely one
that keeps to herself talks to no one but its by choice I may not be the prettiest flower But I am me I admit I've got some Dirt on me But its because of scars That have yet To be mended Time, Time you can't reset Things you can't Take back A dirty flower Sits alone Waiting to be Washed away Of the pain © 2013 TashaAuthor's Note
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27 Reviews Added on January 11, 2013 Last Updated on January 11, 2013 AuthorTashaNCAboutHey, I'm 18 years old and I love writing. "To know me is to love me" "Every heart has a beat and mine just skips for you" Wanna know more? Message me I love to make new friends. &heart.. more..Writing
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