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Dying for you.

Roses are red
violets are blue
the sunshine is warm
the night is askew

Roses are red
violets are blue
I feel so lonley
here without you

Roses are red
violets are blue
nobody cares anymore
I am invisible and withdrew

Roses are red
violets are blue
I am the black sheep
I am coming un-glued

Roses are red
violets are blue
I am losing myself
inside of you

Roses are red
violets are blue
please come back home
I need you to

Roses are red
Violets are blue
our love is dying
I don't know what to do



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Roses are red
violets are black
our love was like a flower
and is now dark as ash


Roses are black
and violets are grey
it is a black and white world
everything ends the same



Roses are black
and violets are black too
everything is dying
I am losing everything I knew


Roses are black
and violets are black too
when everything used to be rosey
It is now dying for you.

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  • Antebellum
    August 28

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    Fantastic take on the prompt.
    thanks for entering,
    best of luck.


    • redhanded
      August 29
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      thank you so much for your comment. it is greatly appreciated :] best of luck to you in the future and with your writing
      andi
      (redhanded)


  • ScreaminMime
    December 25, 2008

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    Roses are red,
    trees are made of wood.

    Not big on the cutting,
    damn, this was still good!


  • Cynthia Gaines gold member
    December 23, 2008

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    Thought-provoking...

    Very well crafted... one of the better entries, I say. Wishing you all the best in the contest!! Peace, Cyn


  • Disturbed Prodigy
    December 21, 2008

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    Love this poem here my friend, kind of holds a feeling to it that i know somewhat all to well, keep it flowing and good luck in the contest

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