Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Pretty Pink Jellybean ❯ Pretty Pink Jellybean ( One-Shot )

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Pretty Pink Jelly Bean

The pinkest around, it’s color so defined and bright
No color could dare compare
Not even in front of the greatest light
What a wonderful bean she is
That in her plans, she was to be his
and his and his and….is
But then who would it be to chose her
Filled with such a beautiful future
Easter was coming soon and she was to be on display
Oh she couldn’t wait, what a wonderful day!
She smiled at the bunch
As she thought lesser of them much
I will be the one that will be picked
I will be the one that the master will lick
As you all will be in this bag you sadly see
I will be the one, he will have me
The other beans knew she was right
She was far more prettier and ever so bright
Why would the master want something so dull
Especially on Easter after all
All of you will be thrown to the side
She laughted amongst herself with so much pride
Ha ha! Here here he comes, he is going to open the bag
As he ripped into it tearing the tag
Pink stood ready waiting to be grabed
But instead his hand passed her looking for something else in the bag
It was blue and somewhat dim
But yet in all, it was not to him
He fell in love with this blue
With her beauty so true
That he let the rest of the bag go and went to his room
Pink became sad and utterly mad
Why would he chose blue over me?
Because pink you see, blue is as pure as can be
As she is one to many, you are twice or three
There is more of you then there could ever be of she
I guess what they meant was that pink wasn’t as pretty and unquie as she thought
But in a fact that her kind was to many and could always be bought.