Flower

there was a flower
and she was one of the prettiest flowers in the Field
and all the bees loved her
except for maybe a few

but there was flowers that wouldn't speak to her
they said she was bad
that she didn't fit in
with the other flowers

because her colors were brighter and dark
because petals were bruised
because she was different
and she hated it

but the way she was,was who she was
and she loved it
all the same
even tho

sometimes the rain hurt her so bad
that she wanted to give up
let her petals fall
and wait to be grown again.