RONIYA TOLD ME I HAD TO ASK TO UPDATE BUT I'M NOT GONNA HAHAHAHAHAHAH~MAVIS
There once was a flower
This flower was quite grand
bright colourful petals, it sue wasn't bland.
But this flower sadly didn't see it's beauty
It though that it surely wasn't a cutie.
But of course the flower was quite wrong
For it was as beautiful as birdsong.
But it lived it's whole life in pain
Media and society poisoning it's poor brain.
This flower never could see
It was as sweet as iced tea
As strong as an oak tree
And as important as a bee.
The flower thought
"My stem is too thick
I look like a brick
I'm the flower no one wants to pick"
If only I could've talked to the flower
told it otherwise
But I can talk to YOU
You're a prize.
A treasure I've found.
You shine brighter than the stars ever could, and you live on the ground!
Don't hate yourself
like our poor flower
understand that you have great power
I love you
~Maaviiissss
