on no she didnt

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I thought I was

Just this black flower

Painted red by those

Who adore me

I am needed

Only temporarily

But then I hear


mama who calls

me everyday

she is the best

By those who I keep

In my mind permanently

I am the light in their

Darkness

And they are the light

In mine

My door is open

But no longer

Somber from waiting

For somebody

To come in

occasionally

They come when

They please

They leave when they

Desire

Mama never fails

To love me everyday

I thought I was

Just something

Dazzling to your eyes

Because you painted me

Your favorite color

And picked me out of

A field of flowers

Then forgot me

And let me go

But mama

she never did

Oh no she didnt

When you found

Someone else


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