Made up of layers with likeness in texture and variation in color.
unlike any other in the dozen but blends to make life easier
Thorned and considered scorned but be damned if that defeats her
Soft but when uncared for rather rough and seemingly bitter
so you pull away a petal
Left somewhat exposed and feeling visible to the evil souls deep within she looks for strength and someone to reciprocate all that she represents
Looking and looking only to decide that her search was handicap seeing as how she was one of a kind
Another petal stripped
Standing there feeling even the more bare she sees a friend in need and gives of her self leaving her with one less petal yet so much more to give
Taking a look at herself it was pitiful and she speaks aloud and says...
You have given your all, you pick them up when they fall, you wipe the tears of the fears, you answer the calls with what's wrongs and here you stand with just one petal to your name, and you know that the moment its needed it will be gone, but darling answer me who wants just a stem with a few thorns?
