Insec(yoU)rity
Roses are red Roses are blue Roses are plenty Roses are fools Roses are there Roses are shared Roses are symbol Roses are not rose with S anymore I am me I am not strong Not smart nor rich Not evil, Not bitch Not pop or pular No polar, no one You are too Not me not anyone Just you and pure you but just like Roses If you you yourself too much you lose your meaning If you not you enough You feel invisible You feel alone You feel worthless But still You are you. But why feel so blue I may not be you You may not be me But both of us Know that no one know Truely No one know They won't know that no matter what you do No matter how many time you try to pretend not to be you You, like me, not feeling true What is true anyway? Just like No, know? Where empty word know no known knowledge So let's roses be roses no matter what color No matter what you are and what I am Roses are Roses, You are you Even if without clues Even if without rhyme ...