Found a poem

I liked writing in this font last night. I’m not going to change my font to it. I just wanted to use it again lol. Today’s been OK. I went to work. I was only working 10-2. But I owed 15 mins from an extra break I had while I was at work on Thursday.  So I worked until 2.15. Good job I did because Rachel Stevens came in looking to see if I was at work! She was on her lunch. So I wandered off with her and we met up with Johnnu Gower and when Rachibear went back to work me and Johnny went to Rachel Hubbard at her job. How social was that?

*gags* I’m eating my dinner. The nice little chinese lady in the takeaway we always go to knows I’m a veggie and so she asked the chef to cook me some tofu tonight. How sweet is that? It’s yummy! lol. But tofu is very filling. Well I think it is anyway. So I’m stuffed. Very stuffed and I’m barely halfway through my dinner.

I was looking through some stuff this afternoon looking for a poem I wrote ages ago and I looked through my notebook I had for poetry a couple of months ago and I found a poem I started and didn’t do any work to. It’s not very good. I must’ve forgotten to go back to it. Or gone back to it and decided I couldn’t be bothered to fix it. So this is how I found it…

(no title)

There’s a flower inside of me.
I know it’s been battered.
Moulded into misery,
It’s petals are tattered
The plant’s been uprooted
And the leaves have been torn.
People stood where it suited
And my flower became worn.
No matter how much I lose
My flower’s still living.
Even to those shoes
My flower’s forgiving.
MY plant so pink and bright
It wont stop to grow
With the warm sun’s light
And the river’s soft flow.
My stem’s stem support,
Water, soil and sunshine.
For me they have fought
Those best friends of mine.
They love me so dearly
So I’ll reach for the sky.
They help me see clearly.
My stem will grow high.

I can’t even remember writing that. I dunno. It needs a lot of work. I kinda wish I had done it. It might’ve been able to be developed into a good poem. But, I’m not in the same frame of mind so I’d just muck it up if i did it now. *shrugs slightly*  Things have changed between me Henry and Jason.

*sighs slightly* I guess that’s all for now.

Love and hugs,
          Lauren xx