Roses have thorns too
WE are among the Roses
Who looks at all of us and thinks we are beautiful
We are simply weeds trying our best to shine
We grow our petals to cover our thorns
They try to tear us up by the roots
But we still grow again
They prefer to watch the roses
Watering them carefully
Showing them splendidly
But don't they know?
Don't they know that Roses have thorns too?
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