The shattered petals descend from bloomHeading into the river of doom
The delicate leaf catches wave
Trapped from a chance at save
The waters rush for grab
Causing the petal a hurtful dab
Right at it's heart of gold
It's only hope is to be bold
So my very dear
You must always face your fear
Just like the flower all alone
It will soon dry to its very bone
-Ji
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Poetryshort poems by a teenage girl who changes her style multiple times throughout this book. 11/13/15 - #34