They're beautiful, they're colorful, they shine in the night and sparkle in the day. Many marvel at their beauty, but never touch. They're beauty outshines everything, and they attract the most amazing things to them, even though they are so small, it is important for their growth. People look in awe at them, but are wary of taking them away because they are scared of being hurt by them. But this isn't specifically on them, it's just a defense mechanism to protect its beauty, and its life. They are beautiful really, one of the most beautiful of its kind, crimson colors overflowing over the dark green stem. Roses, are the most beautiful flower I've ever seen. In many ways, I'm like the rose. I have a good personality, if someone just tries to go through all the hurt places, weak spots, and hard times. If they try hard enough, and don't give up on me, they will see what I'm really like and value who i am. Like the rose, i dislike the cold, love the sun, adore water, and fear things sought out to get me. The rose has stems strong to keep them steady, just like my legs, who carry me all around the world, but never fail to work for me. The rose has thorns, just like my attitude, I only use it with some people, but its so I don't get hurt. The rose has delicate crimson petals, I have delicate parts of my personality, I don't open up often, and definitely not with people. I have a personality that hardly anyone knows, but when you find out who I am, you'll be glad you did. I act pretty wild, but I can be down to earth. I act different around different people, it's how I perceive you. Like the rose, I stare at the sky and think about how life is, how it will be, and how it was. In many ways I'm like the rose, in many ways I'm not like the rose. But its how I was made and I'm not ashamed of it. I'm insecure, but on the inside I'm glad I am who i am and no one can change me. Only I can change myself for the better.