I tried to make the first and last word rhyme, so...

Crazy little b|i|t|c|h|e|s, they are,
With their arrogant, beady eyes...

I love the repetition of 'make me' and 'perfect...

This is just one of those odd poems that come out...

Read to the end. THEN you'll get why it's in the...

Alright. People say the meanings fuzzy, so here:
It's about a girl [let's say myself] defending a...

This is talking about one adoring a flower, and if...

I wrote this..and what came out came out. I'm not...

Maybe she's lying,
Through her untold smile...

We are surely,
Meant to be...

Grave stones of doves, so white and pure,
Rests upon love where not a heart stirs...

I hope this makes sense... It just came out...