Girls
are
like apples
on trees. The best ones
are at
the top of the tree.
The boys don’t want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead,
they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren’t as good,
but easy. So the apples
at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality, they’re amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who’s
brave
enough to
climb all
the
way
to
the top
of
the tree.
So I just love this poem, a good friend gave
this to me and I've had it
hanging on my wall ever since.
Just a reminder that nothing is wrong with me.
I'm perfectly fine the way I am.
I was also listening to a song
and it made a reference to apples in being picked
by the right boy! I just had to share!
Like an apple on a tree
Hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
But you still picked me
Ah hope its a wonderful thing!
I'm such a girl!
{If you want a print out of the poem,
I'll email you the PDF. Leave a comment!}
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