I’m sorry I can’t stop thinking about violets. I’m suffocating in violets right now. My lungs are filling with them and their vines pierce my heart and eyes, and they fill my ears to where all I can do is feel, hear, and see violets. My senses are overloaded with the dread of be overflowed with more violets. It’s always violets right? I can’t control them I can’t get them to stop growing and hurting me. I can’t escape them. They just keep wrapping around my legs and my arms. Save me, Sunflower