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As we started to blossom
March 8, 2017
As we started to blossom
You started this game
It is me who has the problem
But your the one to blame
All you secrets and lies
Were just a disguise
They revealed to me who you really are
You placed me in a jar
Used me when you wanted me
Until I found the courage and broke free
That rose that was once alive
Will never again be revived
It signifies our love life, dead
With no more petals left to be shed
As my tears are finally dry
I wich you goodbye
I will always regret
But never forget
© Liza C., Seattle, WA
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A dead rose really inspired my peice. The poem is about a realationship endding.