Sitting on a hill
flowers surround me
red, purple, blue, and yellow
a symphony of color
some have thorns
other have gigantic leaves
but is any flower
ever truly ugly?
we are all flowers
with swooping petals
and hues of red
orange, purple, blue, and pink
Flowers are loved
Flowers are always beautiful
see yourself as a flower
and grow in the love of others
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Poetry to stop the voices//late night poetry
Poesíathese are poems i write to help clear my head and to get my thoughts out on a moments notice The updates on this book will be sparatic and not very well formulated These poems are usually written at either midnight or around then so please forgive a...
