With Knives for Thorns

Delicate beauty entices me to hold on,
comfy and sweet.

Hold on harder to a rose,
you'll cut your hand.

Apply pressure,
a ghastly gash.

Unsightly to see,
yet still so lovely.

Treat yourself like your hand;

Let go of toxicity like a rose with knives for thorns.

Author's Note

This is about toxic friendships/relationships.