I know I usually write songs but listen to this poem. The reason why I wrote this is at the end of the poem.
I can smell the bittersweet rose
it's peddles sparkle as the stars above
Sun shine and clouds
An array of light always shines
on the rose
My attempts to shower it with love works no better than water
it's thorns prick my fingers
Her stem strong, her roots deep
and cold as the dirt they lay in
Nourishing something so delicate takes time
Time that which I do not have
and cannot afford any longer
But time keeps my love steady
I begin to worry
is my love for this bitter rose enough?
I wrote this for my best friend's gf since he kinda sucks at writing his own poems but he does manage to have his moments lol.
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Sally - Prologue
Historia CortaA guitarist had bad experiences in life and has trouble expressing his feelings to his gf, so he decides to write songs instead of just talking about his issues. And so, music is therapy.
