Aesthetic short stories

poem by me :)

This was a poem i made for my lit class as apart of our final, and they actually really liked it so ima share it with you guys :D

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We danced in the field of grass and flowers, holding each other with loose arm's. There was no rhyme or rhythm in our steps, just careless stomps and sways. We didn't pay attention to the bugs swarming at our legs, I was to captivated by the way you looked at me, those eye's never leaving mine.

You kept stepping on my feet every now and then, and i forgave you each time, thinking it was small mistakes. Only when you stomped a bit to hard did i notice did i notice how my feet were bare, and colored with purple and red, i had no shoes but you did. Our dance was no longer loose and careless, your arms were stiff, and your hands locked onto mine.

The flowers stems gave me cuts, but you never seemed to hear my cries. And your eye's never left mine, so i thought the pain was just your way of loving me. That you only hurt me so i could be stronger for you. My eyes fluttered down, and i noticed you weren't wearing your shoes any more. And now we both danced in the field of grass and flowers, decorating ourselves with the pain.