Popcorn makes me POP right back up.
When my boyfriend makes me sad I turn to popcorn
Right when I feel unborn I feel the need to pop right back up
Just as I start to feel my heart torn the buttery smell of popcorn
turns me into a unicorn. Yes, a unicorn.
Even though my zodiac sign is a capricorn I still feel the need to reborn.
Life is hard but so is being scarred to life.
At least I don't let myself be barred, because corn makes me yearn
the burning feeling of happiness.
This poem is about:
Me