by Carol Hennessy May 30, 2013
category :
Life, society /
inspirational
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Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet an perhaps so are you, but the roses are wilted the violets are dead, the sugar bowl is empty an your wrists are stained red. The sun isn't shining, the sky isn't clear, there's no silver lining cause your no longer here. Rain keeps on pouring, there's no end in sight, your laying there frozen so far from the light. Your beauty is unreal, your smile like the sun but can't be turned nor action undone. The words that you wrote only I read " I love you so much, please don't cry when I'm dead". A bond that we formed, a friend I could keep. I wanted to hold you, wipe the tears from your eyes, been there that moment when you said your goodbye. I want to forget but most times I don't, I want to let go but I'll know that I won't. Tears on my face, memories buried in my head. The roses have wilted the violets are dead xx |
by WintersAngel
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Sad, but good. nice flow. |