Roses are red
Violets are blue
Common line said
But so is my issueKeep my eyes open
Wide awake all night
Inside of me is broken
Something isn't rightRoses have wilted
Violets turned grey
My happiness is buried
Deep and far awayBags on my eyes
Covered joy in my face
You proved I wasn't wise
I was a disgraceRoses have fallen
Violets are gone
Now I hear the sirens
Count from three to oneMy eyes opened wide
All I see is blurry
I wanted to hide
But fate chose my destinySoooooo, guys I decided to end this book when it reaches the hundredth chapter. I will, however,continue writing in another book. Or should I say, BOOK 3! I hope you'll still support me though. Wait for further announcements, like title, date of publish, and etc.
Z.
YOU ARE READING
Treasures (Poetry Book Number Two)
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