One rose petal,
Seeming so insignificant on its own
But when put with the rest of the flower
Its true majestic beauty becomes known...
It seems oh so fragile
And oh so easy to break
Hanging up in the air
Putting its whole exsistance at stake...
When you think about it
Our lives are similiar to that single rose
Talents, clothing and our beauty
Giving us that single pose...
But when they are took apart
Scattered on the ground
One for one they get trampled on
Gone is that rose, never again to be found...
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A little of me... (poems)
RandomI started writing at the age of 14 but first with poems and only after some time into books. These are some of the poems that I wrote over the years and as you will see my style and technique remained the same it just became more refined. I express...
