A beautiful rose bush,
sitting out by its lonely
self.
But with each day
it blooms, gorgeous roses.
Roses with all sorts of
bright colors, pink, red, blue, green
you name it.
Until one day this rose
bush blooms a black rose.
So beautiful and mysterious.
No one dares to pick it,
this rose, so beautiful
was the most dullest out
all the roses. So hurt that
it had more thorns on
its stem then any roses
had on that bush. Protecting
its self from the even more hurt that
will come.
That rose is me......
Author notes
ya after finding out that your boyfriend is cheating makes you want to write a lot of depressing poems
please tell me wat u think
Comments
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Wow.
This poem is very strong and well written. I really love this.
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