You hung me up, told me I was special
That I was the only ornament in your tree of life
I sparkled and glistened as you showed me off to the world
But my sparkles vanished
And my colors faded
You took me off your tree
Told me "its not you its me "
Soon you hung new ornaments
Ones that were much prettier than me
Brighter than me
As I was thrown in the corner to
collect dust
YOU ARE READING
Don't forget to water the roses
PoetryPoetry for The weary, for the undecided and "can't hide it" for the somedays and will be's for the love struck and the newbies. These words will flood your mind with inspiration, how to learn to forgive, and love. Not just someone else but yourself.
