As my tears fall
I wish for someone to catch them
as darkness encloses
and all light vanishes
I'm finding it harder to breathe
what does life entail but sorrow
blood caught bleeding
falling from a perfect rose
and why does all this mean nothing
it's all words to be lost in time
like a life lost in a pool of crimson
gasping for one last breath
to find purpose, to be a rose
in a field of dying weeds
so fragile one wrong move might
crush your battered broken heart
and drown you in your tears
(i read one similar to this a few years ago and sorta did my own, sorry to who did it first)
