The trees and leaves speak to me
But only amongst the fallen branches
Do I hear whispers worth repeating
They tell me they envy the flowers thin stems
That they wish there curves weren't so thick and disjointed
Even though the new barks mended and rough
Realizing this only makes them feel weak
Cause although the tree is bigger than life
And the stems could bend at winds might
The branches still wither in fear and self-waste
That someone could just as quickly crunch them in hate
But nobody notices, not even the plants
Of the devolving leaves already broken and lost
They spend the rest of their days looking up
To the sky, to the green, and feel jealous
For those withered away branches are tall enough to be
And spend their life amongst all the beauties to see
The wonderous leaves that once held their heads high
Now only look at those they once ignored
For those who once felt tough and mighty and strong
Now only crumble away next to those who still belong
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Poems By A Clueless Girl
PoetryPLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT I NEED FEEDBACK. The first few works in this are old and not some of my best but the farther you go the more of me you explore. So, I hope you enjoy.