reverie

An existential crisis Left to my own devices Not an ounce of assistance Never show any resistance Just comply and let it be Dignity isn't a necessity I'm not the flower you'd pick from a garden Orchids are beautiful, I'm a sight to pardon You changed like the fourth season Leaves fell off and grew a different colour Why do they fall in winter, for what reason? They couldn't have grown back duller There's no syllables behind your words No individuals to hear the verbs Keep them to yourself it's all you can do why did you follow through?
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