Roses
Be patient
with life darling,
for no one is handed a rose
with the thorns detached.
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What We Wouldn't Say Aloud
PoetryAnd it's in these moments, when all we can do is feel that one begins to whisper words into paper.
Roses
Roses
Be patient
with life darling,
for no one is handed a rose
with the thorns detached.
