Ten: Grow.
Reyna Lopez, Staff Writer
There’s a flower in the ceiling,
At this point in time
My heart is with someone else
Someone familiar.
When you reconnect
Rewatch yourself in their eyes
Relive your existence that was shared with them
You bloom and blossom
You understand that your flaws are just flowers that need more care
That need more love
The flower in ceiling needs to let go and
Cry.
The flower in the ceiling need to let go and
Be happy.
The flower in the ceiling will one day blossom, and bloom.
And so will I.
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Author Bio:
I am a double major in International Business and Marketing with a minor in Creative Writing. This poem was like a wake-up call; it was a glimpse of time where I felt secure in the where I was at in the process of moving forward. Please go follow my instagram for more poetry!! @letitprocess