Never BeA Poem by Simon WelshEven negativity needs love sometimes
I'm a broken little doll
Weaved with the tears and rain I feel even when I am smiling Time to cradle the misery within us even negativity needs love sometimes Cream white flowers wave in the breeze above a journal of unread poetry The most beautiful thing is that they will never be appreciated I'm a dewdrop on the coldest morn The petal will always be adored while I drop onto the ground The only comfort I can take from this is that at least I was beautiful for a while Cream white flowers wave in the breeze above a journal of unread poetry The most beautiful thing is that they will never be appreciated © 2014 Simon WelshReviews
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