top of page
Search

Odds or Evens

  • Writer: Justice Abernathy
    Justice Abernathy
  • Dec 2, 2023
  • 1 min read

You pick me like the petals of a flower

I love her

I love her not

I want her

I want her not


You pick me when the ocean is calm

Storms are rolling in

Rain is coming down

You let me drown


How can I keep you around

When you change ur mind with every new scent in the air

You make me scared


I’m afraid now to feel for you

Because I have no clue

When the next time you won’t pick me

Because the petals decided to grow evenly

And I was the odd one out

 
 
 

Recent Posts

See All
Round and Round

Have you ever felt like your going through the emotions? Just going through the day and somehow it’s already the next. What makes a day...

 
 
 
She’s baaaackkk

Feeling extra excited and possibly manic about my life. I tend to go in a cycle of telling myself, “YES I CAN” to everything!!! And it...

 
 
 
Change the headline

For some time I have unknowingly been the topic of judgement regardless of the truth of who am I as a person. I try to tell myself, like...

 
 
 

Comments


Self-love & me 

Subscribe Form

Thanks for submitting!

©2020 by Life is a Trip. Proudly created with Wix.com

bottom of page