Maybe if I were as big as she,
You'd find it in your heart to love me.
And maybe if I were as loud as she is,
You'd have no choice but to take notice.
Maybe if I were as scarred as her,
You'd noticed my tears and help me find laughter.
And rather than a sunflower, were I a rose like she,
You'd take the time, to for once, pick me.
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♡ Jane
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Sad Poetry
PoesíaMy only escape is through my writing. Welcome to my world ~ It's not very pretty, but I hope it makes you feel something. *Cover credit; Kaylannette
