Bed of Roses
If you think life is a bed of roses
Dont forget the thorns on those red blood roses
Beautiful but deadly
Nice to see, hurt to touch
If you think life is easy
Why is there such thing as pain?
Because honey,
How can you expect a rainbow without going through the rain?
Copyright © Amirah Halim | Year Posted 2016
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