The wilted rose.

The wilted rose.



My body feels

Dead sliced,

And broken

In half.



With all the

Arguing I’ve

Done these

Past few

Days,

Is going to

Be the

Death

Of me.



My body feels

So dead it feels like an

Wilted rose that

Has lost the

Meaning of life,

It’s beauty, and

And the reason it

Was put on this

earth for

10/13/05

me

Author's Notes/Comments: 

me and mom has arguing alot so i wrote this 10/13/05

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