Withered

I'm a beautiful purple rose
On the outside
With deep black petals
On the inside
And I know that I've done wrong
That's why these tears won't stop
And why my heart cringes in pain
I'm weak
I'm breaking
Soon I'll be withered
My petals drifting to the ground
All will step on me
And I will have nothing to say
Except "I'm sorry"





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