Roses
Roses
A bouquet of roses
May means love but
In that bouquet
Do people realize that
Thorns were part of roses
It was a full package
In that beautifulness
There's hiding thorns that
Give pains and
hurts you
You'll bleed when touch its
Bare full body
That's why the wrapping
Protect you and
At the same time
Hides thousand of pains
Its your choice
To see and feel the real thing
Or just unsee the bad side
Of it.
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