They love me,
They love me not.
What a fun little game.
A game kids play in hope that one day
someone would love them too.
Plucking off petals of defenseless little daisies.
Putting trust and hope into the game.
A little flower with so much responsibility,
Its a shame it doesn't matter.
Flowers can't tell fate
You get crushed either way.
They love me.
They love me not.
They love me.
They love me not.
They love me.
Nobody loves me.
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My Crappy Poems and Storys
Short StoryI have this book on Quotev and thought "Let's share my weird pomes with MORE PEOPLE!!" So yea these are some poems I wrote a Year ago. I'm not proud of most of them
