Bloody roses
Slashing thorns
Love the pain it holds
Encased in a diamond box
Worship the crippled pain
Hidden in my little dark place
It can’t be seemed nor touched
Encased in my diamond box
Falling petals running down like blood
They leave a trail of beautiful sorrow
Slashing its essence all the way down
My beautiful bloody roses, you are my gown
I treasure you, you treasure me
My everyday challenging pain
Because you make me strong
With all your beautiful tough love
Bloody roses
Slashing thorns
Love the pain it holds
Encased in my diamond box
Very nice!
Very nice poem. Thanks for sharing. =)
Thanks!
Thanks!
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