Roses and Violets
another old and original poem of mine :)
Roses are red,
And Violets are blue,
I can't seem to stop,
Thinking about you
But then again,
Not all roses are red,
And violets were never blue,
Can I not love myself,
As much as I love you?
Roses and violets,
Were never my favorite,
It was all just a lie,
To cover my hatred
Hate directed to me for not having self love,
Was a big mistake on my end,
Hate can never heal, trust it is true,
The only thing that will, is passion that is true
So, love yourself people,
Don't dig a deeper hole,
Trust yourself, and learn from yourself,
But never suffer with silent torment












