are like apples
on trees. The best ones
are at the top of the tree.
The boys don’t want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren’t as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality, they’re amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who’s
brave enough to
to the top
of the tree
A thousand words couldn’t bring you back…
I know this because I tried,
neither could a thousand tears…
I know this because I cried,
you left behind a broken heart and happy memories too…
but I never wanted memories..
I only wanted you
I only wanted u!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It's better to be the only cherry,
and shine like one, red and free
rather to act like an apple
and fit with others, on the tree!
In the end all I care
Is that it's better to be me
The night sky,
Wrapped inside blankets
A coffee, a book,
And skies full off stars!
Eluding the tunnel,
I adored the sunshine, above the yellow sunflowers
Which later blinded me!
A little too much is harmful guyzzzz!
~~~together you fight, together you succeed
Leaving memories behind, you perform risky deeds
A humble message for poets,
If you are viewing my post,
Please do react on it, so that they can reach to all the poets, fighting on front lines! They are a gem!
Please consider it as a to-do
$tay home, $tay $afe
Two happy silhouettes, besides the sea,
the waves tickle their ankles,
the breeze is full of glee
Two happy silhouettes, by the sea,
Living their life, wild and free
Until the sea, in which they dwelled
turned into a storm for them!