dying rose

DeadRose


Notice of absence from DeadRose
i will return.



I'm a dying rose. 

a rose who cant keep up with her own thoughts

own mind, cant reign control - ownership of my kingdom

my safe sanctuary, garden of wildflowers

grasp and safeguard emotions, weeds sown seeds of 

anger, sorrow, despair.

 

 

  • Author: -DR (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 6th, 2024 17:03
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 31
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  • Cheeky Missy

    Hang in there...for a moment I thought you were falling in love. Relax. You'll learn your rhythm, and when you do you will begin to learn how to keep living since what you're tasting now is only the beginning. Lovely despite it's angst. Thank you for sharing.



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