What happens when your future is gone? When everything in your world that kept you sane all turned out to be a lie? Would you give in? Or stick through it? When the love of your life lies about loving you, leaves you with nothing, what do you do? What CAN you do? You are all alone, heartbroken, vulnerable, and empty. Your one bloody rose in a bouquet of beautiful white roses. Everything is gone...even your desire to live...

I have no idea where I'm going with this. I usually just write poems, but if you have any suggestions, feel free to tell me :)