The Curse of The Silent Bloom
Not everyone blooms in sunlight and noises. Some are wildflowers in shadowed corners, growing resilient where no one thought beauty could live.
Some of people born with a heart that speaks in wildflowers, gentle radiant and full of stories. But your world never learned how to listen. Everytime you tried to show your colors, people saw the petals but not the roots. The beauty, but not the struggle beneath.
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So now, your soul blooms quietly, grow in the hidden place, you love in secret song, you dream loud but speak soft and sometimes afraid that no one will ever hear the real you.
Sometimes it feels like a curse, when you’re meant for deep, eternal connection, but keep attracting ghosts. Not a spirits, but people who appear then vanish. They take a peace of your softness, then dissapear into the mist, leaving you questioning. However, at the end you will learn to wait for those who can truly see beyond the surface, and understand that not everyone deserves your garden.
