One by one the petals fell

and for life the flower yell

naturally born colored- red

blossomed to beauty was the duty of the wind

and bosomed the dirt received it dying petals

pierced by thorns.

Drop by drop it dripped it blood

a rose bleed for what can never be

at ease it gathers it red blooded tears in a dark puddle

dead looks like it never known love

sad and sad it redness turned black

when love is all that matters.

(c) officialmandy, 2016


2 Comments Add yours

  1. taylor says:

    Hmm. I feel 6th sister

    Liked by 1 person

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