Black rose

She hides herself under a mask of makeup
wrist bands and braclets over up her pain
her olny wish is for her to die

she is so lost and broken
drifting away from the real world
and entering her own
alone in the corner hiding her pain

her wings so black and torn

she needs to be helped
yet she is so afraid of what they will say
she needs someone to care
someone how will always be there

she sits hurting alone in the corner
a pretty red rose turning black