That black rose
That lonely black rose
Who you see standing out among all the red ones
That black rose
That broken black rose
Who was used for the wrong reasons
That black rose
That misunderstood black rose
Who everyone thought was a disgrace
That black rose
That hopeful black rose
Who longed to be loved and happy again
Because all that black rose ever wanted was to be red again
YOU ARE READING
Poetry From an Empty Girl
Poetry"I'm sorry It was too much to bear I should have kept my mouth shut Since you didn't even care"
