Dear love,
This day I died.
My heart was broken in two.
Letting the blade rupture the skin I only thought of you.
As scarlet warmth escaped me, I lie shaken and cold.
The thought of your warm kept me.
I was not afraid.
My heart began to slow and all thoughts were gone.
The white roses all around me now soaked in red; here lies an angel on her flowered bed. Before my spirit left, my heart had one more reflection…
The way lives are crushed when roses cry…
Life never felt so wrong,
The trouble of being an ‘angel’
You may never make mistakes.
To fix what is broken
Repair the core
The covers all taken
Way…
Let my soul rest,
Dwell on it no more
Take away my shell
*chanting*
‘fix the core,
when lovers die,
fix the core
let hearts cry,
fix the core’
Monday, July 12, 2010
rose remedy pt 1
Posted by Brittoni Marie at 8:32 PM
Labels: by: brittoni marie
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