Tw:self harm, mention of blood, mention of dead body
'CRASH
'BOOM'
'CRASH'
'BOOM'
over and over again I hear those loud sounds on repeat. The sounds of things falling, the sounds of things being thrown.
THE RED..... The red colored roses mixed with the dark colors of blood from a beautiful women holding her small child, the cold beautiful women was no longer alive.
The child just keeps watch his mother's blood mix in with the roses as they begin to make a puddle, the child didn't know what had happened , why was my mom so cold? Why was there a red liquid coming from my mommy's head and wrist, my mommy wouldn't just fall asleep and leave to the dream world forever right?
RIGHT??
RIGHT?
right.....
The sound of his tears flow and mix in with the blood of his dead mother, the loud sound of a storm coming in now was just background noise to the scream child.
He holds onto his dead mothers body for hours and hours .... How could the one and only person who loved him leave him like this.
How dare she leave me, how dare she.......
May my beautiful bloody Rose stay strong and safe
May you take what my blood touches, may the screams of others bring joy and happiness
My my beautiful Rose rule everything
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my Bloody Rose(on Break)
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