Withering away, Browning, Crumbling, Curling inward, Broken, Lost meanings.
I am the rose, You left to die. I am the girl, you left behind.
About a rose and the girl named Rose. Niether of whom exist.
This poem is so short yet so beautiful. Great job :)
This life is the "once upon a time" kind of fairy tale that will sold to the masses 2000 years after it ends
Thank you ^///^
If your mirror doesn't find you one of the most beautiful people it has ever seen, punch it and find a better mirror.
Wow.
This poem is so short yet so beautiful. Great job :)
This life is the "once upon a time" kind of fairy tale that will sold to the masses 2000 years after it ends
Thank you ^///^
Thank you ^///^
If your mirror doesn't find you one of the most beautiful people it has ever seen, punch it and find a better mirror.