Roses are red
Thorns are black
Why would anyone
Ever want you back
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Hair flowing down her back
She breaks him with one great smack
He doesn't take the excuse to cry
Nor the strength to say good bye
They've lived this way for many months
Courage has been shown not once
He feels trapped but cannot see
In his courage he holds the key
She has never wiped his tears
And plans to continue for many years
She doesn't get why he cries
Her tears are saved for his goodbyes
She just wants him to stay
But continues to abuse him every day
He cannot get away
Because of what he does not have the courage to say
(No I don't have anyone in mind for either of these)
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Nonsense night writings
Historia CortaSo these probably won't make much sense, but they're not supposed to. This is just a bunch of short stories I'm going to write before bed. Please don't expect much of this or judge me for it. I would love to know what my readers enjoy and if you hav...
