You are a rose. You have so much beauty to offer the world. You have thorns, you will wound peoples hearts. This is not your fault. You are still a gorgeous rose, and this world isn't meant for anyone as beautiful as you. And you will never loose your worth, because someone will see your beauty and love it for all of eternity. All the suffering will end. Because Van Gogh was wrong, sadness is never eternal.
Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 2:59 PM UTC
You are a rose. You have so much beauty to offer the world. You have thorns, you will wound peoples hearts. This is not your fault. You are still a gorgeous rose, and this world isn't meant for anyone as beautiful as you. And you will never loose your worth, because someone will see your beauty and love it for all of eternity. All the suffering will end. Because Van Gogh was wrong, sadness is never eternal.
