Flowers in the Snow
Flowers in the snow,
Beautiful and cold
You wonder if they’d crumble
If you even were to touch them
Fragile, people avoid
Getting too close to the flower
A baby in a blanket,
Waiting to unfold
He has so much before him
So much he can never be told
He must discover
All alone, let the blanket unroll
Stay away, leave
You’re in no place
To even be here. So, off, go now
Leave me alone now. You tried,
You failed, so
Stop trying to prevail. You lost.
You broke it,
Now you’re trying to hide it
Trying to cover it up,
But even beneath this makeup you force me to wear
The bruises, they’re all still there. I’ve been hurt so many times
I’d go as far as to say, I’ve been bruised all the way through, so leave me
Leave me alone, I’d rather stay freezing, out in the cold all alone
Just like a flower in the snow
Just like a house that’s no home
Just like a sound with no tone
Or like music without sound
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so i'm ending this book of poetry here, because otherwise it'll get really, really, really long.... So here you are folks, the next book of poems shall be put up soon. I hope you enjoy the conclusion.
