Petals Poem by Aria Quimby

Petals



He loves me
He loves me not
He loves me
He loves me not

One petal pulled
Two petals
Three

They float gently
Back to the ground

He loves me

I pull another
Its silly I know

He loves me not

But isn't that life?
Silly?

He loves me

I already know the answer
So why ruin this natural beauty?

He loves me not

I guess that's just me
Never really sure

He loves me

As I strip the last petal from the flower
I close my eyes, a tear running down my cheek

He loves me not

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