Sadness

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Roses are red, violets are blue,

Sugar is sweet, and perhaps so are you

But those roses have wilted, those violets are dead,

The sugar bowls empty, your wrists are stained red,

The sun isn't shining, the sky isn't clear;

There's no silver lining because you're no longer here

The rain keeps on pouring, theres no end in sight,

You're laying there frozen, so far from the light,

Your beauties unreal, your smile the sun

But time can't be turned, nor your actions undone.

The words that you wrote that I only read,

"I love you so much; please don't cry when I'm dead."