Black Rose
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Last published Fri, Feb 25, 2022
!!TRIGGER WARNING!! This book concludes subjects that may be sensitive to some
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She is a withered rose
crumbling in the dust
Rotting in the shadows
filled with despairs
In the moonlight, she blooms
After forever, without him
For In the deepest holes,
there's a light
And In the darkest moments,
there's something to keep you alive
~ Made by Luna White
My poem is true. That's right, I'm 'she'.
I was broken before him, I was nothing. A person ready to dissolve in to thin air. But, he changed it. A temptation so sweet it would fool anyone, even a girl like me. Though, I didn't knew who he truly was. And it's a price I'll forever pay.
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We met in thorns sharp enough to pierce me from the very start. His words cut deep, leaving marks I couldn't ignore, and his dark eyes with the shade of red I swore I'd never fall into. He was the worst, the last person I ever wanted to hold on to. And yet, I did Because no matter how hard I tried, destiny kept pulling us back together And no matter how many times his thorns drew blood, I realized I'd rather bleed holding his rose . . . than watch it fade from my hands Isn't that what love is? Bleeding for the rose, just to see it bloom?
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