I love how much a rose can symbolize
How the thorn will prick your skin
Reminding you that Pretty things can hurt too
I love how a rose can symbolize Life
Then death
How all life spreads to nothing
No roots
No stem
Just ashes
And Dust
A rose can draw blood
It can draw you in with a
Fresh scent
And the fresh look of scarlet
Beauty is a killer
Like a rose in hiding
A rose can be
life, love, lust
Even death itself
A rose can be closed
Then open up like a person
It goes to show that people
Have secrets themselves
They have thorns to cover up
or hide
To keep unwanted hands from
Prying them open
or apart
To see something ugly
All roses die
and live for a period of time
I find it intriguing
As I watched seven or more roses all live
Then rot away at the same time
Just over a couple of weeks
When something so beautiful
Could even rot when its constant source is sunlight
I love how a rose can symbolize a person
How it can show a good and hidden bad
I love how a rose can symbolize life
how a rose can show
That no matter how beautiful
Or how ugly
All things die
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A Slam to Everything
PoetryA book filled with slam poetry or just poetry about love, heart break, depression, anxiety, hate and everything else. Enjoy!!!