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Roses

April 30, 2021
By Lacy-hollowell BRONZE, Paris, Tennessee
Lacy-hollowell BRONZE, Paris, Tennessee
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As the sweet love 

Fell through my fingertips 

I go deeper and deeper 

Into the maze of distress

I walk for days and days 

Lost, looking

I see it and reach to grab it

But instead I’m met with

A thorny rose.

I prick my finger

On the gorgeous flower

And the red of the flower

And blood clash,

I fall to my knee

And have no one to blame but myself

For the hurt 

I’ve experienced.


The solution to my problem 

Is to put these feelings into a box

And shove it in a closet

Never to see the sun.


The author's comments:

This piece is about romance and how that feeling of love can leave you feeling lost and hurt.


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