Lonliness

Things of beauty may hurt at times,
Squeezing lemons in eyes before turning into a lime,
Is it just so we don't know when to defend,
Like taking decisions without knowing where first to fence,
Maybe, we don't get alert that the thorns of roses might hurt,
Even the worst part of being strong is when nobody is there to correct what's wrong,
Tears also flow when there's nobody to question why do we feel so low ?
As pain will never be gone
When we find our faithful angels hiding a evil demon,
Pitch black places we see when we're alone
Because sometimes we feel like the flowers are somewhere faraway sown.