“Stop and smell the roses”

Some people might look at a red rose and think “beautiful & lovely”

But unlike most people, I imagine when a rose blooms its as if it is rebelling against the ugliness that humanity puts upon the world and in its own heart.

A red rose wears its thorns like blades, pointed out in defiance against society
and its self perpetuating insanity of hatred and destruction…

…I feel like that rose sometimes…

Victor M.Featured image

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