Rose

She lived in the painted walls
That held her inside
Found refuge in the walls
That let her hide
Saw good in all things
Even those against her
Just another thing to overcome
In a world that would forget her
Sometimes lost but never gone
Found light in the darkest of smiles
Trying to find herself
She’d be walking for miles
She is everywhere
And nowhere at once
She is all of the moons
And all of the suns
We all owe her something
But we’ll never see
She has always been
And she will always be
She loved broken things
They were useful to her
Made a throneroom of silence
So she could not be hurt
She’s made up of flowers
That are slowly dying
Sharing her simplicity
But never really trying
Sometimes lost but never gone
Found light in the darkest of smiles
Trying to find herself
She’d be walking for miles
She is everywhere
And nowhere at once
She is all of the moons
And all of the suns
We all owe her something
But we’ll never see
She has always been
And she will always be