I look into the mirror and all I see is horror
I cut the pieces that I didn't want out
And started to pick myself apart
I said
Your not a tree
He said
But if you are I'll be the soil to your seeds
I'll be the reviver to your roots
And I'll help you grow
And I'll wacth you grow
We'll grow together
You can't see your worth but I can
I'll help you see them
And one day
One day
You'll see them too
And for you to thrive
For us to thrive
I'll be there for you
I'll revive you
I'll help you grow
I'll wacth you grow
We will grow
Together
Until you feel alive
And we'll be there
Forever
Together
For each other
Always
YOU ARE READING
Colors sunsets carnations
PoetryI can't really say if this is a story or not a story But it has some story line to them So I guess it kinda is I guess Maybe you did really hated bright colors I hated them too But whenever I'm with you I can't help it but to feel those bright color...
