Poems from FunnySideoftheForest
Once upon a time there was a person.
No, two people. This story is about both of us.
Well yes, but our stories begin differently.
Alright....
It was the most beautiful, bitter fruit.
Though each bite was laced with poison,
I could not help but eat
for the hope that
I also discover...
I was once a strong weak thing.
I often looked in the mirror
And asked who the girl staring back at me was.
Was she strong, brave, and...
I am a candle wick,
straight and white and innocent.
Until you, my match comes along
My love for you sets me on fire
The small flame...
The soft, damp, gray sky arcs above
Letting shimmering drops of rain on everything below
Dark brown splatters on the soft dirt
One blink...