Sometimes I feel like this rose.
Alive but just making it through
Dreading everyday
Feeling tired and lonely
Always outnumbered
Or last to find out
Separated from the group, that odd one out.
Or like nobody understands..
But I want you to understand that there is brightness is this lonely world.
There is someone who does understand
There is light at the end of this dark tunnel your in.
Feeling like this rose doesn’t last forever
Only if you let it.
Make a change.
Writen and taken by: believeinme222












