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The Rose and I ©️

  • Writer: Gina Montoya
    Gina Montoya
  • Jul 7, 2020
  • 1 min read

~I was filled with smiles, laughs, and love

~But now feel like I’ve been abandoned from someone up above

~I now think things I’m not supposed to

~Feel things that aren’t true

~I do my best to look up, but here I am on the ground

~In my tears I think I’ve drowned

~The rose is dead what now?

~Do I still water it? Or throw it out? Ok wow

~I bring it to the trash but it is gone

~Not by the trash and not on the lawn

~The petals fall from my hair

~The rose and I make a good pair

~How many more lies until I’m gone

~How many more fake smiles until I’m just a pawn

~Life’s got grasp on me

~But death is stronger than she



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