Bright petals,
Sparkling reds,
Brilliant Green,
(My heart once felt like a Flower.)
(You held my heart in your hands)
Showing off its beauty
It was the pride of the garden
(You made me so happy)
.
But time passed by
The flower started to wilt
And next to the newer blooms
Its started to just look ordinary.
Ordinary flower
(What changed?)
Browning at the edges
(Have I grown old to you?)
The flower now stands alone
(I'm sure pitiful sight)
Its feelings of being inadequate
Has grown stronger
As the flowers around it
Grow prettier.
(do you have to look at them like that?)
Wilted flower
falling over in the sun
loss in its betrayal
(was it her innocence?)
With no one to show it off
Its lost its beauty....
.
.
...(I hate you)...
Your metaphors were amazing and very vivid.
thanks for sharing this! BRAVO! WOW! i could see you going far with your poetry; you could write a book. 





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DancingRed.





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