Flower in the Field

Fragile yet beautiful
Bruised yet perfect
Small yet noticed

One of a kind
Amongst a field
of a thousand

So unique, noticed
from a mile away
So special,
It can't be forgotten

Unknown only to the
Arrogant and ignorant
Unnoticed only to those
blinded by hate and selfishness

This fragile beauty
Unknown to herself
Is the flower that lights up the room
The one that turns a frown
Upside down

Whether or not you are that flower
No one can tell you
Only you can decide that.


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