Bloody Roses

You look cute, but scream like a beast, your sweet voice is in mute, and your smile has deceased. No longer in love, afraid to be crushed again, feelings in the mud, countdown to ten, to a nervous breakdown. cut yourself to reduce pain, but still feel the depression, your tears are like rain, your heart is full of regret. Can no longer relate, shattered the world of love that you've created, only concentrate on hate, on those who abused you. A bloody rose looks harmless, but it's filled with cruelty, expect the unexpected, from deadly beauty.