Roses are red,
Violets are blue
I'll take these flowers
And give them to you.
Your smile is sweet,
and blue are your eyes
I thought you were different
but you fed me lies.
The roses are wilting,
The violets are dead
You never listened,
So words remain unsaid.
My heart never healed
But that's okay
I guess I'll pick some flowers
To take my pain away
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Author:
Crystal Moon (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 21st, 2016 16:11
- Comment from author about the poem: Just wrote this thinking about a love that will never come to be :(
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Good job really liked it
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