Self conscious
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Violet is a color
Is that not true
Yellow as butter
White as rice
Don't deceive thine very eyes
Emotions as flowers in Disguise
These feelings are as flowers
They bloom they die
Whoever thought this rhyme
A mind so very wise
Wnew it would be discovered in time.
This poem is about:
Me
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