Weeds
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cjhaleTeen Charlotte Hale, call me Charlie.
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Weeds corrupt the earth, they ensnare our hearts.

Weeds

by cjhale

Gripping. Grabbing. Thriving.

Deeply rooted in heart and soul- Relentless in its mission.

Robbing. Lying. Cheating.

An impenetrable foundation- It gets its way, Draining and consuming.

Thorns. Briars. Brambles.

Tendrils of deceit- Wrapping and entangling- Choking hearts minds and souls.

Stealing. Corrupting. Taking.

Flowers crushed. Plants drained. Mental. Physical. Who can fight it?

Can you pull your weeds?

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HousecatBronze CommaA small kitten in a big world
a year agoReply
I love the harsh tone implied, this is an excellent use of a metaphor.

bernardtwindwilGold CommaGranddad & story teller, tomthepo8.com
a year agoReply
Great ending. The metaphor of the weeds preceding that question was stupendous. Great job.