The Black Rose

A flower of my dream,
different from the others.
Teased by the people around,
not being cared about.

One day another group came by,
offered a friendship she can't give.
Afraid of what might happen,
hide herself in the darkness.

Afraid of being hurt,
didn't show her true self.
Afraid that she would hurt another,
by no means.

Is she to be afraid?
A beauty in the darkness,
can she get out of loneliness?
My name is a mystery.