I bloomed in a garden and whilst there you admired me ,you craved to have me so you could smell me and look at me everyday and for once you had the chance to own and make me more beautiful than I ever walls but once you all purchased me you stopped taking me out for sunlight ,I forgot what the taste of water was like , constantly you plucked petals off me just to see if I'd still bloom or if I'd wether away due to the conditions you subjected me to but even when all my petals were gone I still stayed with my thorns exposed I still wanted to be your Rose and even if I didn't look as beautiful as before I knew I was on the inside ,I stayed in my vase on your display hoping you'd some day remember me and nature me again ,but I ended up like a weed in your life and I knew I didn't belong there so I uprooted myself and rooted myself back into the soil where I would nature myself and not be seen by anyone neither, would they be able to pluck me at all ,I loved all my owners but they wanted me as a temporary decoration.