He loves me
He loves me not
He loves me
He loves me not
The last petal falls
Another daisy dead
"Because he loves me not"
Is crawling through my head
I've been searching for one flower
That shows he will love me
One day love me
But all end up dead
And unloved
Like I'm beginning to become
But I slowly move through
The field of wildflowers
Picking daisies
And hoping
That one will say he loves me
But
He loves me
He loves me not
He loves me
He loves me not
YOU ARE READING
Don't Forget
Poetrythis is a collection of my middle school poetry. the most cringe worthy middle school poetry. truly, truly horrendous. however, i do update from time to time with more recent pieces so feel free to check it out :)
