Ever been in love once, and it was like giving someone a rose. Asking them not to stab you with the leftover thorns from that beautiful rose. who knew how dark that flower is yet it looks so sweet and pure. Be careful and don't let the dark side of it suck the life out of you. Leann-2025
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Every rose 🌹 grows differently
Poetryheartbroken depression grief love anxiety. I started writing poetry in 2020 after a rough patch in life so I've decided to share some old and new ones some from my diary I hope you enjoy and feel less alone
