Seed

I miss the days where I could embrace what was said

Yet I always have questions instead.

I chose to suffer in silence when really i was crying for help inside.

Drained by life and by those I love

What more can I take before i eventually break?

For so long, it was I who allowed it to happen.

Never breaking the cycle of self destruction.

This time, there is nothing left to destroy.

Instead, I am a seed and there is nothing but growth from now on.

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