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The Stunning Helleborus Black Beauty !

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Torn between life and death

Oh Daisy,

You are so beautiful!

I found you the other day

In the park, blooming all by yourself

And your beauty, astounding

Impossible to look away

But tell me, dear

Why is a delicate flower

Such as yourself

Doing in a place like this?

There’s no one here

That can admire you

As much as I do

Me, there is only me

Only I am capable of loving you

Admiring you, idolizing you

And this holy blade I carry

Is going to free you

Calm down, dear

It will hurt just a little

I do it for your own good

Because, remember, I am the only one truly capable

of loving you

Trust me

It’s better this way,

I only do what’s best for you

So as I say, my sharp blade

Tears you apart

In a merciful act

And now your sap

Slides smoothly

Sparkling, delicate

Embracing your velvety stem

Dear Daisy, can’t you see

How much of a blessing is my presence?

Can you imagine all the wicked things that would happen

If it wasn’t for me watching over you?

Shush now, everything is okay

You are safe in this vase

As I put you in display, so pleasing to see

To idolize, only for me

The days have passed

Why did you do this to yourself?

Why did you do this to me?

Your appearance, once exuberant

Is now corrupted

Oh Daisy,

You were so beautiful!

Tell me, Daisy

Why do you rot?

Can’t you see I gave you everything?

A vase, a home

My support, my love

And even after all

How dare you wither?

Your petals, once vibrant

Have fallen, faded

Your scent, once heady

Now is just a memory

No, Daisy

This is not my fault

You are the one that didn’t appreciate my love

And tell me, Daisy

Now what?

What is left for me?

A dry stem

So fragile that a simple touch

It crumbles to pieces,

To a small remnant of you

A fraction of the memory of what you once were

Farewell, Daisy!

Your body spoiled

Go live with the rats

That’s what you deserve

You ungrateful brat

And now here I am

At the park, once again

Looking for another flower

That will deserve my love again

tea, steeping

This is so cute and she looks like me 🥺🖤📚

(via The adolescent Bacchus - Caravaggio Merisi - Google Arts & Culture)

Rainy day and matcha latte 🍵

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