Thursday, August 11, 2005

The color of my life

Some people are always grumbling because roses have thorns.
I am thankful that thorns have roses..
-Alphonse Kerr


You're a thorn in everyone's life.
No one wants to touch you.
You bring pain.

Me? I'd be glad to grasp tightly until blood squeezes out from my hand than never to feel that thorn which makes the rose strong.

Red.

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