LAVENDER Lavender is nice The smell wraps it all up In a nice little bow It's nice I'm not nice Am I kind? I don't think I'm kind anymore I think I used to be Am I funny? I don't think I'm funny anymore Maybe I once was Maybe I never was Am I confident? Does it seem so? I don't think I am I don't think I ever was Lavender is comforting Hugs you close Tight like you want I'm not comforting I don't know how to comfort It's not my thing I guess I don't know what to do When someone cries I wish I did I wish I knew what to say Lavender doesn't say anything Just sits there And hopes you understand it
This is by far my favorite poem I've written Picture is not mine
