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Like A Rose

December 19, 2019
By gomezdenise BRONZE, Mundelein, Illinois
gomezdenise BRONZE, Mundelein, Illinois
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She was like a rose

Soft 

Gentel

Calm 

Dancing steadily to the winds that blow.

But once I picked her to be mine 

She was dangerous 

She protected her love by using thorns

Her Thorns would always stab me 

Drips of my blood fell on the floor

colors were fading 

She was just hurting because she never got the love she deserved


The author's comments:

This piece was just free write. I got inspired by the pain I was going through as well as a rose. Since they are so nice and look like they aren't dangerous but in reality, they are.


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