bananamilkyy

Oh! There you are my little Lavender I see you’ve taken up camp on a nearby mushroom An indigo milk cap Your favorite How are you? *No response* That’s okay I already know the answer My question was just a formality Poor thing You’ve lost your sparkle You’re withering away like that flower over there Slowly decaying How about some water? No. I understand A fairy without its wings How pitiful is that Not that pity does much anyway What are you looking at, darling? Ah, the porcelain sprites fluttering about With bone-straight hair and pompous attitudes Hear their whispers Stinging like a bee Pay them no mind For do you not realize how supernal you are? With your wild curls and dark skin Light radiates off of you Even in the state you’re in now It’s almost blinding Everything about you is purely magical Others can’t help but be amazed by the presence of you Quite literally One of the most gorgeous beings in existence They’re jealous, you know? The porcelain sprites They’re incredibly fragile Only able to wish to glow as you do That’s why they whisper It’s not about the wings, darling A them problem Rather than a you problem It was never about you Listen, I have to go now, Lavender Just know You are beautiful Yes, Even without your wings If you like this poem, you can read more of them on my Verse page :)