maybe if she was a rose
with a stunning colour, red
you'll love her
you'll pluck her and take her home
on your way home, you'll stare at her and hold her so tight
but she was a sunflower
with a shining colour, yellow
yes you didn't love her, pluck her and take her home
well that's good enough
because the one that you plucked, will only be dead
because the one that you held so tight, will only be destroyed
let her live life as usual, let her shine brightly as she always does.
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What Is Everything
Poetrypoems that nobody asked for, this is the worst or maybe the best and you might laugh or have mixed feelings while reading it. and it was made based on the song 'great one' but here we go sisters. this is my very first try, thank you @ajeeps as you e...
