She saw the way you looked at me
Blood stained pillows and black roses
You saw the way I looked at him
Victim marked bullets and deathly bruises
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Of Roses & Storms
PoetryOf Roses & Storms is a collection of 154 poems written over my adolescent years that express my views on love, the world, and everything in between.
The Look
She saw the way you looked at me
Blood stained pillows and black roses
You saw the way I looked at him
Victim marked bullets and deathly bruises