I'm in need of a flower
A magic flower
A flower with the perfect number of pedals
So I can count them off
Love them
Love them not
A constant battle of good and bad
When the pedals run out
I'll know what to do
Maybe the flower is a nice flower
Maybe it will be nicer then my mind
My head hasn't gotten me anywhere good
This flower could be magnificent!
It could set me free
One pedal
Two pedal
Three
Tear the problems out
One by one till they're a pile at my feet
I'm losing my mind
I need help
I need this flower
I miss what I can't have
And I'm losing what I can
Maybe I'll dream it up and I'll be set free
YOU ARE READING
The Truth
PoetryThese aren't for pity or attention so don't give it to me. I write these because they are how I feel, no matter how bad they are. If you don't like it then don't read. ~Warning~ If you do not feel comfortable reading things that have to do with depr...
