Poems from ldwriting
I am a plastic toy that has long since faded,
worn through years of play.
Whose jaded tips speak of endless spinning
and long to stand...
If only I could see what I used to see in you
a wild heart, a cheeky grin, a person who
might dare to care about another.
I walked up too...
I’m a dandelion.
Sometimes I think it’s empowering to be anywhere
but I’m reminded that I’m just a weed
in a sea of poppies, lilies and the...