Rose
She used to be a girl who was given roses by the world
Her smile came from seeing the colors
Her tears flowed as holding the stem
She was the girl who learned to survive
No matter how fake the world was
But now
She is the rose
Her beauty lives within her heart
Her thorns exist protecting herself
She is blooming in her own garden
No matter what the weather
June 29, '17
PR
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