A Paper Rose
Fragile, Beautiful
The One He Chose
To Give His Love
He Never Thought
That Before He Reached Her
She Ought To Die
So As She Lay
Dead and Lifeless
He Took The Rose
And Wrote
"A Paper Rose,
That's What She Was
Only She Knows
Why She Did This
All These Terrible Thoughts
We Will Dismiss
But Our Paper Rose,
Will Be Missed"
He Signed His Name
And Kissed Her For The Last Time
He Laid The Note And Rose Beside Her
As He Cried
He Thought To Himself
"How Could My Paper Rose
Just Die?"
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Paper Rose (And Other Poems)
PoesíaPoems that I've written. Some might be dark, some might seem psychopathic, some might be a little happy. Highest Rank So Far: #81
