Thursday, March 19, 2009

Rememberance.

Please remember,
someday,
that I was with you
flowers in hand
crushed with tears
and laden with sorrow.

Please remember,
someday,
you saw me
for me
and then
I fell

Please remember,
someday,
that you said
those hateful words
to which I had no response
only silence

Please remember,
that day,
with disdain
for my life was ridden with
happiness until
that one moment

When I looked into your eyes

and plucked the petals off the flowers

"He loves me, he loves me not."

And scattered them into the blue sky

in the river below.

When I bit my thumb

and pulled my hair out

because no one understood

I still have the petals to this day

Locked in the drawer.

"He loves me not."

Remember,

when you forget me

Tulips.

Melon did the poem thing.

I just stole it.

^_^

NYAN.

xoxo,
Juliet.

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