does anyone else like sampotasha??? I like them in a “Sampo is Natasha’s bisexual genderfluid situationship she can’t get rid of” type of way 💔

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does anyone else like sampotasha??? I like them in a “Sampo is Natasha’s bisexual genderfluid situationship she can’t get rid of” type of way 💔
That one meme
To Love a Weed
My stalk’s tall petals brazen leaves long stems tangled
“You’re too wild to be loved!” they all say it, so it must be true. They all touch me, pluck me, and toss me when they´re through. I wonder if I’m beautiful, too. Never given, never received I once overheard someone call me a weed.
They said, “you’re no one’s inspiration You’ll never have a sonnet like Rose songs song like Lilly or painting hung like Lotus.
I’m just a floral degradation, undesirable and a nuisance, It must be true since they all walk by me.
They give Orchid a second glance, treasure Tulip, and admire Rose.
I sway in the wind and hope for a chance I shout, “Look how fast I can grow! up walls, and in cracks. My stems tangle alongside railroad tracks. Petals brazen, leaves long, and I got prickly´s too!”
They all scoff and remind me, I’m roadside they’re garden glory, wedding ready I´ll never be in a bouquet or a part of someone’s story.
They said I grow in strange places, I’m aggressive and invasive. My roots strangle and my stems entangle I´ll never be adored like Dahlia, or praised like Sakura I bring gardens shame.
Sweet Pea whispered, “No one even knows her name.” They all agreed. I look at Rose and wonder If any one could ever love a weed.
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Original Artwork “Botanical Inquiry” by Daniel Ship
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House of Straw
I miss my mother, madly. We’re estranged. Set my own home ablaze, sadly. Watched all the things I cherished in flames. Burning, building this one new. Are we in love yet? I chose you
Natpo via /r/natureporn http://bit.ly/2Sa4Nlv
12/30
Marriage has got to be more than scheduled sex and bills and getting to soccer games It must be more than the cutesy things we think up of honeymoons and first homes together It can’t be as surface as that I don’t know anything about it but it’s got to be some kind of magic Otherwise why would girls plan weddings twenty years in advance and why would we play house as kids and why would we vow to become one why would we swear “i do” and promise that we will - - forevermore
4-10-13 11:55am
the boys are crows on a telephone wire
they screech loud to get my attention but
i do not answer to calls like that anymore
grimy black feathers raise in angry unrest
upset by my defiance their call sounds differently now
"you ain't even the shit anyway."
i part my lips and inhale
i do not turn around
my mother told me some people squawk just to hear themselves
my father taught me not to respond to calls like that