I liked him
He never noticed
I dreamed of him
He didn't dream of me
Why would he love a girl with scars?
A girl that's not like her?
Not pretty
Not good enough
Why would he?
Not like there's any feelings
It's just
She a flower
And I'm a dandelion
Drifting away
Making countless wishes that never come true
Hoping for a light
Wanting it to come soon
But I don't think it'll happen
She's a flower
Tall, with petals that glow when the sun rises
That stand above all the other short pieces of grass
That stand above the dandelions
Cause she's a flower
And I was just a dandelion
YOU ARE READING
Flowers & Dandelions
PoetryLies, hurt, mistakes. I despise of them all. They break and hurt you. Always destroying you. At least, destroying me.... This book used to be 'The Truth' but I decided to change it
