Josephine Sounds to be graceful
Meant to be wore by elegance
Like a pearl necklace my great grandmother wore
It belonged to her just as much as the pearls
But they will never truly fit around my neck beautiful

Josephine is a daisy
Beautiful and loved and delicate
Grown to be beautiful in a garden with roses and tulips  
I am a **** growing in a place it is told not to
A garden of strong roses covered in thorns

Josephine may not fit me
But that will not make me any less me
I’m still trying to learn that
I will never truly be josephine
But i will find my own value eventually