The Dieing Rose
I Feel alone and lost...I think I lost my rose to my heart....Ahh well It always dies anyways....Ill just have to wait till it blooms again into a differernt rose..That thy rose would be special for me...That thee kind of rose that would care to be alive within me...Sadly so, all roses die and its hard to grow back when died......As roses die, im alone in a darkend world full of dead roses....All dark black the colors are when dead ..I see no spring in life in them...No colors....No drops of water on there softed leaves...Their thorns dont hurt me because I already fell pain..I watch as my blood drips down the thorns and still no life to be with my blood...I always wished that the rose would bloom in me, but it always dies..I guess thats meant to be for me..Being alone and hurt...
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