I am from a fence
That is well taken care of
I am a place where
People like to try and break it
But someone takes care of it
I am from a flower
That people like to step on
And kill
But I always grow back
Until I get picked
Because I learned from my past
I am from a silver medal
People are happy to have me
But are waiting for gold
I am from a perfectly mowed lawn
Where all the grass is beautiful and green
And all of it's the same
But there's one piece of dead grass that stands out
I'm the dead grass
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Original poems and stories
PoetryI'm taking an advanced English class and I HATE writing poems because I suck at it, so I figured I could post them here and you guys can tell me how to make them better and improve on it, if I write short stories for this class I'll also post those.
