Sweet Little Rose

A/N: This poem is according to Carrie's perspective and her character in my story, "In The Slightest Probability". Read it to understand better. Thanks! :)xx

This poem is dedicated to one of my close friends, mysilentscream, for inspiring me to pursue my love for writing. :)

Sweet little rose, what beauty you have

But do others really care for that?

Sweet little rose, you crave for attention

But others merely ignore you, nor mention

Sweet little rose, stop looking at the stars

Look at yourself, you’re filled with scars

Sweet little rose, do you think you belong

In this vile world where everything’s wrong?

Sweet little rose, aren’t you tired

Of being invinsible and never admired?

 Sweet little rose, stand up for yourself

Don’t let people dump you in shelves

Sweet little rose, you pricked my finger

Are you satisfied? Or does the pain still linger?