People mistake the power of a rose.
Something so gentle, beautiful and pure.
But it has random thorns that not everyone knows.
Yet it's still given out like its a cure.
They're handed out while one waits for smiles.
To see their face of a loved one light up once more.
You'd do anything for them, like walk 5,000 miles.
Because they are someone you truly adore.
So you give it away,
Say your I love you.
And the next thing they say
Is I love you too
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Just Another Heartbroken Story
PoetryThere's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love...