she was like a rose,
pretty on the outside,
but had hidden thorn on the inside.
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After Midnight《poetry 》
PoetryPoetry written after midnight, Under the pillow, When you have sleepless nights. All rights reserved @IshaalFatima202020 #22nd in haiku
Rose
she was like a rose,
pretty on the outside,
but had hidden thorn on the inside.
