i prick my finger on a rose in my garden. my blood is not red. i take the wind caressing my face as a silent apology. cover art made by doradorapuff on tumblr. [2015] thank you to everyone who shared with me these short poems as they were published. they were written through a time span of about three years. my period of 14-16 years old. i'm older now, and it's time to start something new.