Overgrown grass
Flowering weeds
People cringe as they pass
No one has cared to its needs
Unkempt and wild
None dare stop
To cut and defile
This monstrous crop
It's a free spirit
Untamed and unchained
But if you ventured near it
You would feel ashamed
In the very center
No more than an inch
You see a small flicker
In your heart there's a pinch
Life
Its petals glisten
Atop a lively green stem
It is the heart of this untended garden
YOU ARE READING
There's a Heart in There Somewhere
PoetryThis is just a metaphor for that person you see in the hallway who looks all... well they just look gross. But the point of this poem is that even though they're not so great on the outside, they could have a beautiful heart inside. Cliche, I know...
