The Rose

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The Rose

Tiny drops of dew,

roll down her petals,

leaving behind,

a trail.

Like a tear,

falling down her cheek.

But why would a rose cry?

Pehaps her beauty,

nature's greatest lie.

Soon plucked for her comeliness,

and doomed to die.

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Katherine Jean's picture

why would a rose cry? Good question.

kerry's picture

I really like this one a lot! Even those who seem most blessed in life are doomed like all others.

Well done:)

Alise Harrell's picture

I like this one.

reminds of tons of stuff.

very suddle too.

:]

keep it up love!!!

<3

and honestly... i have no idea how to spell masterbation?

lolz.

Corie Lynn M.'s picture

I Really like this poem. It remind me of my friend Desirae who was the one of most popular girls at school and she has just recently committed suicide. Deep down underneath her peppyness and smiles was a girl in destruction and wanted to die.