My life as a flower Poem, by JasmineRay, at My poetic side

The everyday words are like a blade and the flower that i am pedals fall everyday

I guess its wrong when your gay,liking the same sex is a problem everyday its a sin

so should they throw holy water in my face??

I like who i like and i am who am i the everyday words are like a blade and the flower

that i am pedals fall everyday

I cry tears, but that dosen't replace the rain, I grown from the roots, and every pedal isnt

the same, but what i learned is in each pedal a story lies, without a little rain, my flower

will not die,I cry tears here and there but I have water stored up inside, even if my pedals

fall off,I will still be alive,Its the roots of these pedals that will never die, I will survive.

Comments +

vpalexander January 7th, 2016 20:44
Beautiful! Minus the misspellings and grammar (which is just accountancy nonsense), I felt invigorated by the sustaining strength of your Self and Core. Fuck 'Em!
- JasmineRayJanuary 11th, 2016 12:13
  Thank you! I appreciate you taking the time to read it
brandontruman January 9th, 2016 12:07
Jasmine i love you baby
- JasmineRayJanuary 11th, 2016 17:14
  Lml but thanks for reading my poem

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