From every angle

We are different

In every eye

We are different shapes

How you see me

Is not how I see myself

My life is different In my mind

Than it is in your eyes

I see myself in

Vampire Fangs

And dark red shades

In black painted nails

And in oversized jeans

But how do you see me

In your mind what flower am I?

Am I a wilting rose

A sunflower

Or a tulip

Will you write it out in simple prose

Or share the words behind my back

Call me spineless

Steal my mind

What flower am I?

What shape and kind?

How do you see me

Will I be the hero or the villain in your story

How will I go down in your history?

When you see me how do you feel

Does your heart skip a beat

Or do you want to run away

Tripping over your own feet

Do you call me spineless behind my back

Or would you slap those that do so

What do I look like in your eyes

Or will I ever know what flower am I?

(Sorry if this one is not as great guys. I was stuck in bed almost all day in pain and I am very tired)