Roses Stem

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Like the simple thorn in a roses stem bites deep into your flesh with a pool of pain. I saw her eyes that held that lie, the lie that says love will win his heart to mine.

But what more can she do when tears filled those eyes and the lips that said I love that man had a broken heart and a mental pain.

No one to turn, not one that can help. For he had evidence that could have ruined her life. Such sorrow, such pain only comes when your hurt in a certain way.

A Demon he was, disguised as a human. He enjoyed her soul as it broke, and day after day his eyes filled with pleasure as her's cried for help and each night he smiles as his favourite toy begs for freedom that she cannot have.

Such cruelty such monstrosity nor human could inflict on another being. But the days got brighter and the rainbow shined over the girl as her guardian angel rode into her life. He showed her the light and made her eyes fill with hope and he swore to protect the smile that glowed.

I cannot say that romance is true, I cannot say that fairy tales come to true but in the end the demon fell as she became a beauty of town.

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