I put flowers on the table. A little controlled beauty to cancel out lifes uncontrollable ugliness.
I planted flowers in a garden. A small gesture to bring color to an otherwise grey, destitute wasteland called reality.
I sent flowers to a girl. A motion of kindness to someone in the hopes that they won’t be as lonely as I am.
Flowers are a saving grace; a vision of positivity flying in the face of what feels like endless, hopeless nihilism. They prove that despite all the pain, something, anything, beautiful can grow.
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