time to bloom

walk away
from those who won’t stay
from those who treat you
like a revolving door
there’s been enough go-around
turn your gaze inwards
see how the ground beneath beckons?

settle in.
settle down.

you will never outgrow heartache
until you tend to your
own roots.

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