The red rose defines
happiness and love
which there is none of,
i took the rose
placed it into my throat
started chewing on the petals
and not even then
had i started to choke
i then felt the thorns
cut into my lungs
i felt a burning sensation
head straight for my tounge
i than began to vomit
started in to a crimson bleed
and there i found your name
following the word "LOVE"
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Author:
LamarsWifey (
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- Published: November 8th, 2010 09:57
- Comment from author about the poem: i wrote this the first time i got my heart broken
- Category: Love
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