Burnt Roses Are As Black As My Soul

)2( White Rose

Look at a white rose,

You see the white and it beautiful petals.

But do you really look at it?

Do you see the shadows on the inside,

And the thorns on the out?

Though things may seems fine about me and others,

But are you looking into our eyes?

Are you seeing the tears burning out the fire in our eyes?

It's not okay to hear people say 'I'm fine' ,

Because, deep down I know what your feeling,

and I know how you're trying to cope.

But trust me when I say this,

There is hope.