You hold a Rose

by Porcelain   Sep 18, 2006


Holding a rose-
a bitter taste lingered in her mouth,
a taste of deception,
who knew something so beautiful but fragile,
could leave so many tender scars on the soul,
something like the beauty of a rose,
but its thorns so slyly hidden-
what fools we are,
mistaking love for beauty,
yet you look on in sobriety ,
at such a lovely thing; we are deceived.
Forgetting every rose has thorns;
and accompanying love is pain-

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  • 17 years ago

    by Whispering*Willow(Mercedes)

    That was so beautifully written. I love it! I love anything with roses in it. :D

  • 17 years ago

    by Tammie

    Woahh thats really good. Your use of pain, love, beauty and deception in this poem is put together very well. Excellent. I love it. =] 5/5

    Tammie