No
Why am I so dumb?
Why am I doing this to myself?
Why?
First I was flower
Beautiful rose
untarnished by love
and greed
But look at me
I'm clearly wilting
Running on adrenaline
Purely because I can't help it
First the innocent one
then the older one
and now a look-alike?
How could I?
I don't even have an excuse this time
"Oh she just kind of sort of
looks like that one upperclassman
so I latched on to her."
That's disgusting
I am so greedy
I am so stupid
So vain
I'm dying and getting tireder
Crying and getting messier
And now I have to see her
Everyday until ten?
I am a glutton
Eating all of the fruit
Before anyone can care
And collapsing when it is too late
Three people
One musical
and six classes
Have taken up my life
Why?
YOU ARE READING
constantly blooming.
Poetry'i will never stop blooming, like an eternal rose of flame... i may have my times of smolder and small sparks, but i will always become a huge inferno in the end... and nothing can stop me.' Collection of poetry and prose between the ages of 10-15...
