This flower seems like it's been neglected. It's petals are nearly dried up, and it's colors are fading.
It was brought to life in a darkness that could never fulfill it's one wish to blossom.
For how long it struggled, it only managed to partially bloom, despite the odds against it.
That's certainly better than nothing, but a solemn frown still grows on your face.
You have also shared it's wounds formed from neglect and disregard.
Without the light to guide you, you only continued to worsen your wounds until you disemboweled yourself into a blank shell.
But now that a heart as bitter as yours was proven to be able to blossom, you can help the flower thanks to your empathy.
Give it the light that you were only shown once you had began to wither.
Be the hand to redeem what seems to be the irredeemable, and help it become a beautiful flower.