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
I just want you to be you.