Spring | Poem

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"A dark twisted weed, dying to be freed."

'Spring' is a short poem written and created by me. It is part of my four seasonal poem series focusing on dark emotions. For the previous season, click here. Thank you for reading! ♥

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SPRING

A blossoming seed

A dark twisted weed.

Pain sharper than a thorn

Screaming to be reborn.

A flash of colour to be seen

Red mixed within the green.

Opening my eyes,

A part of me dies.

Awakened in the light

A petal, drifting within the night.

Catch me.

© STEPHEX, 2016

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