June 8, 2012
By nysa123 BRONZE, Orlando, Florida
nysa123 BRONZE, Orlando, Florida
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If the world were full of flowers, I would be a weed
I would be the only one with the need
A need to feel beautiful inside, out.
In a world full of flowers
Where I have no powers

The flowers, oh the flowers how beautiful they are.
How I wished I felt like that, like the brightest star
But alas that's not me, in a world full of flowers
I do not have any powers

The people pull me from my roots
So I don't pollute,
All the beautiful flowers around me
How I wished people adored me
Like the flowers I wished to be.
But in a world full of flowers,
I am only a weed, with no powers

The author's comments:
When I wrote this I was thinking of flowers, and I wanted to make a poem that really meant something. So I said hey nobody likes weeds, and somehow I made this poem out of it.

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