rosie holt.

do not assume that i am a child because i wear flower wreaths in my hair. in the wintertime, their petals shrivel to reveal the obsidian bones of a crown underneath.

one of his.

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— indieluhv  (via wordsnquotes) —

Some days you will wake up, a defeated wildflower
and some days you will wake up, with poetry on your tongue and galaxies in your mind.
You are equally phenomenal,
with a deeply broken soul
and a mind that could move mountains.

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