Red isn't always romance, sometimes it's blood,
Moon isn't always for lovers, but sometimes for secret cries,
Flowers aren't always for marriage, but sometimes for grave,
Petals aren't always soft,
sometimes they prick the soul.
No plagiarism/No hat...
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I keep getting cut here and there but eventually the pain goes away someday But the cut in my heart will bleed everyday
(PS. please do not self harm. It's just a fictional poem about how painful and everlasting a heartbreak is sometimes when physical pain becomes nothing infront of the pain we feel every moment...... )
