And one by one, the petals fell off the rose
As it slowly died.
She was the rose,
And the petals were the days she had left to live.
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Infinite Heartbreak
Poetry"She was just another broken doll dreaming of a boy with glue" - Atticus UPDATES WILL BE SLOW because I just realised I have a life :D This is my second poetry book, and I'm letting my words lead me wherever they want to take me, so I don't know wha...
