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