mcptato

A small flower of blue, gentle and sweet. It sits there trying ever so hard to bloom, but the placement of this poor little flower of blue is not a garden nor a place of safe keeping. No, this poor little flower grew from the cracks in the sidewalk, much like a weed. The flower grew only out of spite. Trying ever so hard to become a bright vivid blue flower, shining oh so bright. The flower was given the worst placement and as the cracks in the sidewalk continued to strangle its roots the pedestrians up top trampled the little flower of blue, some even just called the little flower a weed, nothing more and perhaps even something less. The ...