You asked me if it was really me It was I’ve just grown And been through shit I grew right in front of your eyes and you didn’t even notice Maybe because by the time a plant sprouts From the disheveled soil after a downpour The storm has moved on by then Never noticing that in addition to destruction, it motivated life - i grew up
raven this is beautiful. i love the imagery of plant and ravaging storm. also, the cadence of the writing
ahh thank you that means a lot 🥹🫶🏾