One last rose
One beauty...

The rain was falling fast,
The wind was blowing hard...

I wonder if people fear these things I do,
Would it scare them more if I told the truth...

This sickness throbs inside my veins
Pounding against my head...

It's me, the unworthy beggar
I'm just breezing through...

The coldness of those words,
Bruise beneath the skin...

You try to pretend you're different,
But you're just like everyone else...

You, my dear, a careless flaw, a hint of something...
Was over-ruled by haughty pride, this person is...

Unthinkable thoughts
Are all I depict...

Another lie told, another heart broken,
Another one dies, words left unspoken...

I've made it to nowhere
With nothing in between...

All this poem is, is a complete and utter...
Please leave me alone...