4 Roses 1 Brown 1 Blue 1 Red 1 Purple.
The brown rose grows smart but it's surrounded by a weed
A selfish weed that takes advantage of when it succeeds
To be free the little rose uproots itself and leaves
But the scars of that weed will never recede
The red a classic is dependent on the blue
It needs it to see the world as though brand new
So when the blue rose faded to gray then black
The red faded a little too
These days it bears its thorns and fakes a smile
Be careful a thorn grove looms
Through the tragedy of their love
the purple is born to protect the brown
I'll tell you something you couldn't know
should you hang around a ginger rose
You'll find the browns heart in tow
The purple rose freed the brown rose
The red freed the blue
The black lily freed the purple rose
And blue freed red too
YOU ARE READING
Wanton Abandon
PoetryNice to meet you!(I think?) I've never written a description before, so I'll just use it to make somethings clear: #1. I do NOT own the picture above #2. I appreciate it when; and encourage you to correct errors in my grammar.(As long as your not a...
