Lyrical Paradox | ✔

Like A Rose

Roses are red, violets are blue.

I came up with this poem of mine,

Wondering about you.

How could this rose in my hand,

Remind me of the things you did?

When I was lost and not have found,

Just like the petals that fell on the ground.

I was just like this rose that bloomed,

But then you came and I am doomed.

You picked me up and I never thought,

To my end you had me brought.

I was helpless in your hands,

My heart crushed into pieces.

You were cruel, you were mad,

Still I love the moments we had.

Just like a rose I thought I was,

To be adored I thought I must.

But you've seen me just as not,

Like a rose I never was.