White Rose Read Count : 39

Category : Poems

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Long pale blonde hair falling down past her shoulders, it looks almost white. Her soft not as pale skin covered in light freckles and her eyes a dull green with brown in only the right iris. A delicate white rose with the looks of a goddess. A rose ripped from the stem and torn petal by petal. Stripped of any chance of survival. Thrown down afterwards somewhere no one else would even look. Forced to accept its fate until it can regrow itself into a new rose bush and cover itself in thorns. Sharp, jagged, firm teeth that can tear through flesh and chew up anyone who dare to touch it. The only way she could survive is to loose all trust and keep her defense up at all time tearing up any kind of relationship she will ever form and pushing everyone away.

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  • Mar 12, 2022

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