Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet,
And so are you.
Razors are red,
Skins turning blue,
All the pain,
Reminds me of you.
Anger is red,
Depression is blue,
You are all red,
And I'm feeling blue.
Roses in red,
Violets in blue,
Lie on my grave,
With a note just for you.
"Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I hope you know,
I did this for you."
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryBe what you expect, not what others expect. Be who you want to be and what you dream, not what others want you to be and not what others dream you are. If they won't see you for who you are then they are the ones who have to change themselves and th...
