pétalos de rosa

roses and blue

Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
You never change
Yet I'm here beside you. 

Sugar is sweet.
Too much can kill. 
Flower with thorns. 
Filled by yours. 

Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
Some poems rhyme,
 But never mine.

Sugar with ants.
Tears every night. 
You're a bird
That killed my mirth.

You filled me with your lies.
Now, I'm killing with my smile.
Never boil a pack of ice.
It will burn you twice.

Don't play nice.
Like a rat disguised as mice.
Don't act cool.
Like you didn't steal my role.

I don't forgive
And forget.
But I can put you in grave
Because of the hell, you gave.

Roses are dead.
Violets are pale.
As I put you dead
In the hole you made.

"Roses will always be red and violets will never be blue. Don't be fooled or sugar-coated words will end you."