Oh, Morning Glory Girl, I love you so.
Little sunrise flower, more innocent
Than she knows, trying to soak up the light
Of those gone gray, my sweet Morning Glory
Girl, her bright petals start shrinking away.
Oh, Morning Glory Girl, I hate you so.
Vegan vultures feed on your innocence
You bask in the attention of corrupt
Beaks. They do not love you, Morning Glory
Girl, they just want a meal, but you're starving
For that kind of love, so you're happily
Used, every little bloom, chewed up, spat back out.
Oh, Morning Glory Girl, I miss you so.
As midnight settles in, you're all but gone
Every petal, wasted away, all for
Naught. The vultures crow over your frail frame
And hot rage boils within my grieving veins.
By the light of the moon, I mourn and mourn.
How could you do this, Morning Glory Girl?
Such lovely petals, all given away
Only to be torn! You're nothing but stem
Vegan vulture food, nothing left to see.
Who would guess that such a lovely flower
Would become a beast like me? I must go
May both of us carry on, grow something
Brand new. But remember, Morning Glory
I will never forget who I once was
Such an innocent flower, just like you.
I'll smile for you with bitter insides, love.
Sincerely, this jaded, grieving nightbloom.
Sep 26, 2018
Sep 26, 2018 at 1:09 PM UTC
Oh, Morning Glory Girl, I love you so.
Little sunrise flower, more innocent
Than she knows, trying to soak up the light
Of those gone gray, my sweet Morning Glory
Girl, her bright petals start shrinking away.
Oh, Morning Glory Girl, I hate you so.
Vegan vultures feed on your innocence
You bask in the attention of corrupt
Beaks. They do not love you, Morning Glory
Girl, they just want a meal, but you're starving
For that kind of love, so you're happily
Used, every little bloom, chewed up, spat back out.
Oh, Morning Glory Girl, I miss you so.
As midnight settles in, you're all but gone
Every petal, wasted away, all for
Naught. The vultures crow over your frail frame
And hot rage boils within my grieving veins.
By the light of the moon, I mourn and mourn.
How could you do this, Morning Glory Girl?
Such lovely petals, all given away
Only to be torn! You're nothing but stem
Vegan vulture food, nothing left to see.
Who would guess that such a lovely flower
Would become a beast like me? I must go
May both of us carry on, grow something
Brand new. But remember, Morning Glory
I will never forget who I once was
Such an innocent flower, just like you.
I'll smile for you with bitter insides, love.
Sincerely, this jaded, grieving nightbloom.
Blank verse and flowers. Pretty sure it's a successful combination.
