pretty down fowler

A bloomed flower  stuck in the ground ,no where to be found .

looking for hope , but no one is around .

she sees eyes with smiles.

But no one can see her smile .

In a dark room beautiful and bloomed

But is still

Stuck in the ground 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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