My name is daisy.
No one chooses me,everyone choses Rose.
I am inocent and pure,I love with teenage heart.
But..I have no nice colours like roses do.I am pale.And a little boring.but I care,and I am always there.
I am that friend.
Nobody really puts me first,and no one really likes me or hates me either.
I dont stand out,I am not the best and not the worst.
I'm there.I exist.
Everyone choses roses,because roses are pretty,have bold colurs ,are valuble.everyone likes them.
but..nobody ever thought that roses have thorns.Be careful,dont get hurt.