Tell me why you hate yourself
while we're sitting in the grass
tell me why it is because of all that
happened in your past.
Tell me why you want to have
flowers growing from your wrists
and I will kiss your belly and
tell you why you should exist
because although flowers need
a lot of dirt to grow
they still kiss all the butterflies
they learn to live through snow
and I will tell you that
although the sky is blue
there will never be a day
quite as beautiful as you.
-kpk
