Dark Cupid

Jay-Lee Jane


Notice of absence from Jay-Lee Jane
just returned after losing my love for writing

Roses are red,

Roses are poison,

Cupids arrow in my heart,

Stabs like a scorpion.

 

Roses are red,

Thorns are fatal,

A prick of the skin,

You’re mentally unstable.

 

Roses are red,

Their petals decaying,

Yet we listen to the siren:

Symphony of painful death waiting.

  • Author: JJ Jane (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 8th, 2022 22:46
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Paul Bell

    I'm thinking chocolates won't do the trick here. In saying that, I sort of like this.



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