I am a flower that wants to bloom. I cannot bloom without my bee. My bee is my prince charming, bringing me out of my enclosed environment. I am his princess that waits, till his arrival. But I'll tell you one little thing, I saw my prince a long time ago. He told me he loved me, and that he'd be back. It's already been 1 year since that. Couldn't he come? Or did he just vanish, From the corner of me petal eye, he's not my prince charming. He blooms the flower right next to mine, but does not look at me. I guess he's forgotten who, We used to be.
what do you guys think? @danish071996 @jabez177 @Jaxor9090 @Tazmaniadevil
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@Teddyiswatshecallsme @KamiBug @Clalgee @skate-4-life270 @inkyvoyd
@sammixboo
late night creativity .awesome cup.
@Mesopretty
ooh I love it cuppy
yeah, this one was xD i had forgotte about this poem though i found a new folder full of poems THE JOY :3
:D thinks cray
*thanks lmao
that's really nice fyi
thank you @tbl i appreciate it :)
cmon teddy,, hit me up on this one?
@leonardo0430 how many poptarts?? hmm
10 out of 5 cats #would meow again
you're amazing leo @leonardo0430
thankyou :)
That's really good, great job!
thanks @k_lynn :)
No problem. If you end up writing anymore, tag me.
sure thing @k_lynn
That is a nice poem, who's the lucky one XD
the lucky one left me... for the flower next to me... so NO ONE.... lol
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