Poetry

Rose

Shoved to the ground

Told that you couldn't

Had your heart ripped out

Had your soul torn away

Forced to be perfect

Forced to be beautiful

Forced to be a rose

Anger

At the ones who did this to you

Made you lose love

Made you lose your soul

Made you lose yourself

Take the knife

And get back at them

Spill their blood

For breaking you

Roses are beautiful

And perfect

But they forgot one thing

This rose

Has thorns