Stomp on roses angrily with bare feet.
The thorns will tear into your skin.
It will hurt, but note how beautifully the color
of your blood will match the pedals.
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 5:47 AM UTC
Stomp on roses angrily with bare feet.
The thorns will tear into your skin.
It will hurt, but note how beautifully the color
of your blood will match the pedals.
This is my first post; plenty more to come. Thank you!
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