Sharp but dull
A cut by a roses throne
Knowing he walked away
Never look back
The roses so beautiful
But yet so deadly
A cut by a roses thorne
On a tip of a finger
With posion
So deadly you see
He broke me with
A CUT BY A ROSES THORNE
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Words From The Heart
PoetryLetters to my self Just word on a page poems from the heart Words from my mind What to feel is the word in side
