Concrete rose

Welcome to my garden
Don’t beg my pardon because you’re starving
You see this rose will be all up in
Your nose and you will be craving for the secret in my garden . But that don’t get revealed easy
So breathe easy
Get to know Me
How I think
How I see
Don’t you see me I think deep
Blue roses unattainable , purple roses loyal , pink roses love , red roses passion , my garden is filled with plenty satisfaction
But I won’t let you water my garden if your ways are tainted because my garden today is as beautiful as God created . Untouched , unmarked and not jaded by the hands or the spirits of beneath where I rose from . the shit I ate fed my stem a I blossomed to a rose that’s all in your nose smelling so good comanding your attention as I continue bloom but give space I need room
To see if the things you say will make me wilt or wither away or will It add a rose to my secret garden …. trust… then I’ll feed you when you’re starving . Because you water my garden with sound of your voice and fed my garden with your words of wisdom and your thoughts so deep .
You encouraged me
To keep fighting for what I believed in
You taught me things I couldn’t see
Now I can see I’m a concrete rose . Beauty you can’t take away
More to meet the eye
You don’t even have to water me
For me to survive . Original By Rachel Shundari Ullah

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Rachel Shundari ullah

I am a strong woman / mother that has been on my own since 14 years old without the proper guidance or structure. I am currently a volunteer for true2life . I have a purpose deeper then just me , I am the founder and president of my non profit organization named Its Beneath The Surface ( I am U ) . Our mission is to create a universal support system for our youth , teenagers , parents ,and adults of all ages that deal with everyday adversities .