I am a rose

by stephalee   Jul 1, 2005


I am the rose
slowly wilting away
watch my pedals fade
into the dark and decay
i am the rose
slowly dying a slow death
bleeding internally
til i come to my rest
i am the rose
picked for the grave
for no one to see
and left for me to wilt away

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