dead roses
these roses are dead.There’re more thorns on the floor than petals Tell me the color of your dreamsviolet, violets are bluebut what have these roses done to Us? i think We are romanticizing this too muchi think you’re holding on to these roses too firmlybaby you got fucking blood on your hands!There’s no more saving this—you’re not Jesus!So why are there holes in your palmsBlood on your…
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