I'm forgotten.

Left in the corner.

Passed by everyone.

Unseen.

Does anyone know I'm here?

Can anybody hear my cries?

Or am I truly forgotten?

My heart longs for a spark of joy...love...

But then you came.

With the most simple gift.

But it meant more than anything.

You gave me a flower and told me.

You see, nobody wants this flower because it has not bloomed yet. They take the fully bloomed, intense colored, sweet smelling ones.

But, what they miss is..

This flower is yet to bloom...

Just like you.

You're beautiful and about to bloom into something gorgeous.

Authors Note:
I am soooo sorry for my recent absence! I've been crazy busy, I have lots of new things I'm working on and sadly this book has been pushed to the back burner!

This poem is one I wrote a long time ago and now feel it's good to be posted. Everyone is beautiful. Wether you see it or not, that's different. Every single person is so special and unique. Including you. You are amazing and awesome, never change for anyone else...

Please.

Thanks! ❤️