I Bleed the Color of Roses

by Liz   Apr 24, 2005


You make me cry at night
And lie in my bed feeling alone
You make me feel not good enough
I bleed the color of roses
You make my life seem dark
And you make my heart stop beating
You make me angry with every move you make
I bleed the color of roses
I look at the girl in the mirror
And I know that can’t be me
I can’t be the girl starring back through the glass
I bleed the color of roses
This all tears me apart
And it makes me wonder what people think
Do they realize I’m bleeding inside
I bleed the color of roses
And every time I do something wrong
Or you say something to make me feel bad
Remember one thing
I Bleed the color of roses

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  • 19 years ago

    by Liz

    thank you very much for your comment it feels good to know people care what i have to say

  • 19 years ago

    by broken angel

    It's beautifully, simply put. Gorgeous style of writing and just cuts deep, you know? You did a tremendous job with this poem. Absolutely beautiful!
    Luv always, KT