Every rose has its thorn people say,
But what about tulips,
Or orchids,
They being so pretty,
Nothings wrong with them,
But the prettiest flower has a thorn,
Do they have there lives together,
Unlike roses being messed up in the head,
Perfect until you see them dead,
So what about tulips and orchids,
What's wrong with them
Are they pretty but Hurt at ones touch,
And the others being soft,
So what the hell makes every other flower,
Worse then a rose,
I know why,
They aren't afraid to hide their flaws
YOU ARE READING
the stars in the sky
Poesiaa bunch of poetry written by me in middle school when i was experiencing love, grief, and heartbreak.
