A Note

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Roses are red. Violets are blue. Sugar is sweet and I suppose I was too.
But the roses have wilted. The violets are dead.
The sugar bowls empty. My wrists are stained red.
The sun isn't shining and the sky isn't clear.
There's no silver lining cause you're no longer here.
Rain keeps on pouring, there's no end in sight. I'm laying there frozen, so far from the light.
But I think your beauty's unreal and your smiles my sun.
But time can't be turned, nor my actions undone.
💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙
This one was like Lance's suicide note? I guess I can't remember. I can remember getting this poem thing from another person's story though I can't remember who it was or what the story was called (SORRY PERSON) but I just loved the thing. I changed it up though? Yes some parts are way different from what I remember. Peace ✌

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