She waited for her season to come, to bloom and stand-out. People loved her smell and appearance, they adore her so much that it hurts. Her vibrant color always on the spotlight, never once she been ignored by the passersby.
She was beautiful and elegant but her thorns can cut through skin, only leaves you wounds and dripping blood. It was when everyone noticed that in such appearance there's always a monster behind.
After the season passed by, she withered and die. And no one remembered that there's a beautiful flower that once shine and bloom around.
BINABASA MO ANG
you flower, you feast : My Collections (HIATUS)
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