Roses

March 15, 2011
By Dread GOLD, Cincinnati, Iowa
Dread GOLD, Cincinnati, Iowa
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Favorite Quote:
Men only think of their past right before their death, as if they were searching frantically for proof that they were alive.

Just because I'm giving up , doesn't mean i don't care. It means I'm tired of giving my everything and ending up with nothing.


Roses are red violets are blue, my heart is black, and dead too.
My soul is broken so I’ll end my life.
Although she might cry I’ll use this knife.
Hate consumes my mind and sorrow fills my soul.
Illness fills my heart for she will feel the toll.
The Reaper says I shall live another day, but I could not bear this pain.
As I lay I dream of her, but it’s all in vain.
I know we will never be, so I wish it all away.
Now I know I will end it all another day.


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