Pondering Poems

Love In A Cup

Just because you see me doesn't mean I'm here

The thought of consistent hatred is a agonizing fear

They vigorously applauded as I fell to the floor

I saw that all was tarnished and still longed for more

The daisies were blooming and showing their innocence

But when I so lovingly picked them I knew there was consequence

The screaming, the crying and the throwing up

When everything you needed was love in a cup