Roses

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You drive me insane.
You leave me breathless.
You continue injecting pain.
It's flowing through my veins.

You stab me with needles.
Once glance, I am shattered
I try to stab the pain away.
But I could not stop my heart.

I force stitches on my mouth.
I force a smile upon my lips.
I force myself to be okay.
But I am shattered glass.

Blood red roses are growing.
For you know the tale.
Of how my love for you.
Left me shattered in pieces.

You drive me to insanity.
For I am living a lie.
Lost in an illusion in time.
Now walking on glass shards.

I stab myself with thorns.
For they wrapped around me.
They keep my heart contained.
For I am far too delicate.

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