I see my heart as a blooming flower
Its pure and holds many colours
red,blue, yellow and every colour of the rainbow
But soon that flower will wilt
slowly as time takes its tole.
Maybe my flower might be plucked and admired
but no matter how much love it is given it will one day be ignored and die.
no matter how much sun it will slowly droop down.
untill the flower and me are no more.
untill the flower and me are faded and gray
untill the flower and me are no longer admired
untill the flower and me are one.
(how do I even come up with this weird ass shit. also sorry for my laungage children that may be reading, if you don't like swearing please don't read my books :,D)
YOU ARE READING
poetry
ŞiirThis is just some dumb emotion poetry, I simply write down poetry so if your into that kinda shit then read on.
