Bloody Roses

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

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MsBlue's picture

Very nice!

Very nice poem.  Thanks for sharing.  =)

Avantgarde's picture

Thanks!

Thanks!


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