I bloomed on a tree as a flower
A bundle of solitary color
My mother and father full of power
My brothers and sisters the others
I woke up that day waiting to grow
But my parents running late didn't ever show
My siblings lingered around a light
But darkness found my feelings that night
So now I smile so they can smile
Im happy so their happy
And I love so they love
It hurt to think of my parents not loving me
So instead I loved myself,I loved the real me
And the real me isn't Prunus Peach....
No one is ready to see...
What I can be..
~Peach Prunus Persica~
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Peachy Timez
PoetryPoem about PeachJuice~ Disclaimer: These poems don't coincide to my actual preferences and is entirely fiction.
