Poetry Comes To Life

These Are Ideas That Come From Nowhere In To My Head And End Up Here
I Hope You Understand My Thoughts In This Place Of Nothing And Everything


33. Rose

Roses might be red

Violets might be blue

I think I might love you

Such a simple ryme

From childhood

Written on cards to

A sweetheart

But know if we say I love you

They say nothing

They give us a look and say thanks

Or something like that

Roses have thornes

I have claws

You have sworn

Nothing to me

Violets mach my mood

I Hate You


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