roses are like a metaphor for life:
a thorne, a cut, blood
petals, blissful, blooming
always a little bittersweet
or in fact,
maybe they're much like you are.
xx
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heyy, thanks for reading that far!
this is just a little intro, but the next poem is one of my favourites - it would mean a lot if you turned the page
also please let me know what you think so far :)
xo, Sð¹â¤ï¸