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Bloody Black Rose

You come home and kiss me,
then you hand me a beautiful red rose,
but i noticed that you were late,
and you smelled like my friend Marie,
now that emotion worked up inside me... HATE,
we get into a big fight,
it turns physical and then we stop,
you slept on the couch and i slept on the bed,
next morning you asked if I slept good,
I said just great... I lied,
as the time flyed,
I startd going to the door to meet him,
then there was a knok at the door,
I opened it and lieing on the porch was a rose,
not just any rose... a bloody black rose.

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  • ciara12
    March 7

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    I really liked this write it just flowed so well and I felt to pain as I read it
    Thanks for entering
    Miss Ciara ann


  • Manda Kathryn Greeters member
    April 26, 2008

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    I think you have done a wonderful take on the prompt, you have several spelling errors and I suggest you fix them so the full beauty of this powerful write comes through.


    Thank you & Best of luck
    Stay safe
    ~Manda

  • rippingflesh23
    April 24, 2008
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    wow thts deep