Poems by me

I'm not jut a cute flower you can pluck.

A delicacy to the world;

a rosebud.

"Don't pick me up for my beauty...

pick me up for my thorns."

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So come on then,

We'll kick the "ceiling" together!

You saw me, and found me,

and picked me up.

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You are sweet to have plucked me,

but I'm not staying.

A rose has its faults you know...

like being dried up.

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I'm a wild flower-

known to be free.

But I've been taken away-

even though I made you bleed... you still took me. 

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I know you're begging for forgiveness,

but you've killed me.

Nobody can read me,

I'm all alone.

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Oh honey,

I've felt this way for years.

I just need a second to think-

my petals are falling.

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Why did you pick me up,

if you can't even take care of me?

My heart is broken...

you really thought i was just same cute little flower... didn't you?