Blooming Journey
xoDivine~Thoughtsxo
She started out as a flower blooming in the ocean
There was no direction, no hope
She was trapped on this Lili pad flowing with the motion
Just trying to stay above water and cope
She was betrayed by those she loved
She learned to protect herself with thorns
So that she couldn't be picked on, damaged, or shoved
Deep down her heart and soul mourns
She just wants to find inner peace and happiness
Even though, she is surrounded by sharks
She just wants to feel alive again, feel sparks
Even when the sun sets, she still grows
Her petals and leaves blossom, full of color
When she'll be happy again...only Heaven knows
She just wants love again, love as deep as she loves another
About the Creator
xoDivine~Thoughtsxo
I am an aspiring writer, poet, and artist. I have faced many obstacles in life and as a writer I implement my experiences into my writing and art and hope that one day I could inspire or uplift someone else.
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