Every rose has its thorn

I thought i could make it
Just one my own
As I tell my reflection
My, my, you have grown!

You look incredible
And sensual too!
Your hair is amazing
And your hips they will do

Roll back your shoulders
Put your feet to the ground
And let no one tell you
Your head’s too far in the clouds

But sometimes in life
Along comes dispair
That shatters your mirror
And no one is there

No one to give you
The credit you need
Just strolling along
And planting their seed

For all you’ve been doing
Is weeding your grounds
And as you look in your backyard
Not a rose to be found.

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