Prim's Roses

by MissBlueFlames

Just a poem I wrote about Prim. I hope this does her justice. Contains spoilers from Mockingjay.

So this is a poem about Prim. (Duh) This one just sort of popped into my head and I don't even know if it's good or if it's really bad, so please comment. I was really upset when Prim died so I hope this does her justice. :)

PRIM'S ROSES

You saw me when I was young.

You'll never know me when I'm old.

You saw me in the shadows

Hiding from the cold.

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I was chosen to be a tribute;

My sister took my place.

She wanted me to have a life,

I saw it in her face.

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So now that I am gone for good,

Never more to see,

Please think of me kindly and often

And sing of the Hanging Tree.

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So every time you smell or see

A primrose growing free,

Know that I am free as well

And evermore will be.