Roses are blue

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As the usual poems go;

Roses are red

violets are blue

heres a cute poem

and I love you

but none of this is real

none is true

As you grow older

the world grows darker

you get colder

You can either die

knowing the truth

Or live with the lie

A real poem shall begin

a story will show

No matter the sin

Roses are black

and violets are crying

I am in the hospital

they say I am dying

Roses are blue

violets are red

no one could save me

I am dead

roses are red

violets are blue

I hand you this knife

It is long overdue

Your smile was fake

One day soon

I shall join you



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