Pick Pink Flowers From Her Head [unrhymed]

A silver tear traced her cheek
As she sat upon the swing set
Another day with taunting children
And no where to run

One by one her petals fell
Tenderly down her tattered skin
Her beauty, lost within the thorns
That tore her from her childhood

Her leaves were torn, and scattered
Below her shabby shoes
And there she sat, surrounded by dead grass
Awaiting the crystal droplets

Beautiful petals, covered in pink
Dipped in clouded thoughts
Tear the thorns from her hands
And watch the leaves turn jade

Sapphire drops nurtured her wounds
And wiped away her tears
Pick pink flowers from her head
And banish all her pain

Pick pink flowers from her head
And banish all her pain

~*~ Dedicated to Alexia :D

rhymed version to come