Foolishly I grab at the rose
Infatuated with its beauty
Captivated by its presence
Foolishly I grabbed at the rose
Only to have my wrists
Sliced open by hidden thorns
Foolishly I will grab at the rose
Never learning my lesson
Until my veins run dry
- Author: E. Knox (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 2nd, 2018 11:57
- Comment from author about the poem: It has been a while since I posted, but I am glad to be back. Definitely in a different place in life than I was when I first started, but my love for poetry has stayed true. This one is something I wrote a long time ago, enjoy :)
- Category: Love
- Views: 33
- Users favorite of this poem: IsraaD
Comments1
A great write simply and elegantly written.
Thank you so much!
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