Roses are red
violets are blue
Sugar is sweet and
perhaps so are you
But the roses have wilted
The violets are dead
The sugar bowls empty
And your wrists are stained red
The sun isn't shining
The sky isn't clear
There's no silver lining
Because you're no longer here
Rain keeps on pouring
There's no end in sight
You're lying there frozen
So far from the light
Your beauty is unreal
Your smile is the sun
But time can't be turned
Nor your actions undone
The words that you wrote
That only I read:
I love you so much,
Please don't cry when I'm dead
A bond that we formed
A love that ran deep
A pain that we shared
A friend I couldn't keep
I wanted to hold you
Wipe the tears from your eyes
Been there at the moment
You said your last goodbye
I want to forget
But most times I just don't
I want to let go
But I know that I won't
Tears on my face
Memories burning in my head
The roses have wilted
The violets are now dead
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
