I feel like a dead flower.
Dark and ugly.
So fragile I just might break if I'm not careful.
Will there ever be someone who can revive me?
Will someone remind me that life is bright and colorful and beautiful?
I feel that the soil I have currently been planted in is dry. Empty.
Someone, please plant me in healthy soil where I can blossom and grow.
The cares of this world are choking me.
I feel starved of light and warmth and love.
I wish so much for care and compassion and to know someone loves me.
Because then I will blossom and grow and bring something to the world around me.
I won't feel that I'm living in vain.