The lonely Weed
Yes, i am that lonely weed
sitting silently at the side
wishing one man would understand
the pain in hearts that have surrendered
i am that little girl
stuck inside youth
knocking in the wind
against a million pasts
i am little me
alone in a world of chaos
silent in the face of gardens
for beauty never fails lonliness
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