I used to write fanfiction on this website called fanfiction.net. On this website, everyone who signed up had a personal profile of their own and on these profiles, there were various copy and paste items that people pasted onto their profiles to convey a feel of what they were like.
One time, i stumbled on this great poem, and it has really stuck with me all these months. I just wanted to share it:
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
to the top
of the tree