Titas
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Flowers
I looked until I was tired of seeing my eyes in the mirror
I cried because I had destroyed the flowers in the flowerbed
The cut off wrists and wrists and the rest of my entire body
There are flowers covering the roof and under my pillow
There are flowers everywhere, there are flowers in everything I see
The pain will heal these tears, the serum tastes like tears
The pain will close these cuts, the flowers smell like death
Flowers, flowers, plastic flowers don't die