I am.... Still Growing

See your flower is delicate

Delegates of angels persuade to me you're heaven sent

But you know how the devil is..

With his disquises

Almost Compromised me

From the ground grew a violet

To accompany me a young sun flower

Said, "We can grow together", but you needed my pollen

You selfishly building, Me selflessly dying

Go back to our first day in that Garden 

I said, "Im Dphill"

She said, "Im Jazzzy"

Ironic cause she gave me the blues

I mean, I done blew a fuse

Losing myself trying not to lose you

Had to kill them roots

Now it's over with 

Used be drunk in love I done went and sobered up

I was hurt then, But I know I'm strong

I am .................... Strong.

This poem is about: 
Me

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