roses are red
violets are blue
and I hate being lied to
roses are thorny
violets are pale
and it hurts being without you
roses have wilted
violets are now extinct
and my love for you is still filled to the brim.
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He Is Not Like Others
PoetryYou're both that star you are sending your wishes to and the miracle you are waiting for. A collection of free verse poems and proses under the name of Wish (@WishWrites). S T A T U S {COMPLETED} # 1st in analogies [070620] # 2nd in proses [070720...
