I am a flower
You see,
As dead as the eye could see,
Not fully,
But almost..
The other flowers mock me
Not verbaly, but metaphoricaly
While they're bright reds and pinks,
I am but a dull yellow.
With every blow of the wind,
The more I break.
Until you came.
You picked me.
Why?
You put me in a pot with healthy soil,
Slowy but surley,
My dull color became more vibrant.
Im not the fragile flower you saw before,
And its all because of you.
Meaning: The flower represents me. And until someone finds me and heals me, ill continue to be broken, but not forever. That someone would have to be special, because if he chose me (the dull yellow) Instead of the other girl he could of chose (red or pink) Then i must be important to him.
Moral- You may be broke right now, believing no ones there for you. When you're close to giving up, someone comes to the rescue. They save you and heal you right back up. - Some one is will always be there to fix you, even if its not now, hang on there, you're savior is on their way
YES, i wrote this. :D It sucks, but yeah, im comparing my life to a flower. It says "1" Because i'll be writing another version of it. I hope you liked it, im not good at this xD
