FLOWERS IN A BOUQUET

she's beautiful ;
emeralds on a necklace
rough around the edges
but petals in the wind crazy.
even though she's built
with armor of skin
and eyes lighter than grass,
her mind has golden memories.
and when she walks down
the aisle, I'll be a flower in her bouquet.
the representation of who you toyed with
who you played mind games with,
and I won't be there to stop you
from forgetting me or the others.

shortest poem yet, but this was just a theme I wanted to write but didn't come out like I wanted. I was watching some wedding shows and the line flowers in a bouquet came to me.- Pamela x