They start as a small seed,
One you plant in the ground.
Water it everyday, maybe forgetting sometimes.
At first it seems like it isn't growing,
You want to stop watering it becuase why water something that's not showing signs of growth?
But under the soil,
In the dirt,
The roots grow and expand with each day.
And one day,
You'll wake up,
And see a little stem popping up from the soil.
Even if the progress seems small or slow,
It's still progress.
Keep going, you got this.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetryMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 17 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)