Feelings<<

The Rose

Old times are long gone
The beautiful rose is worn out with thorns

The rose was once bright and vibrant
It loved to be with other flowers,loved to rant
It always had an aura of enchant
It was very clever,always was first
It adored herself Constantly,even in times of worse

One day she lost her leaf
And She couldn't come out of grief
For the leaf was very beloved to her,it was her world
As she when she saw it leave,her eyes blurred

And from then she stayed hushed
It was a part of her that had gone,her heart was crushed
And she had some incidents that gave her trust issues
She hesitates now to talk about her feelings,even give others a clue

Tho she wants to scream out and cry
She doesn't, she always keeps herself high

She still loves everyone,puts a smile on for her loved ones
But she goes to bed with heavy eyes and a heart undone