A/N. Again, not my poem. This is @starbloods poem, from their book, The Language of the Flowers.
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THE PEAR BLOSSOM REPRESENTS LONG-LASTING FRIENDSHIP.
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So it's summer,
We're in my garden,
With the sunlight streaming through your hair,
And your head on my lap,
And your talking about him,
Again.
(That's okay, because we're both girls.)
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You're grinning,
With daisies stuck in your teeth,
And your arms wrapped around my neck,
Whispering,
How I'm the best friend you'll ever have,
And I'm trying my hardest
Not to stare at your mouth,
And devour it.
(That's not okay, because we're both girls.)
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Scratching the Surface (Poems)
PoetryUPDATE: I wrote these when I was 13 and depressed all the time. I'm 18 now, and, fortunately, life's been going well! Unfortunately, these poems are fairly cringe, so read at your own risk. Just some poems that I write when I'm in the poetic mood...
