Bleeding Rose
You're such a rose
But when you cry
All the pain in the world fills your eyes
And your tears look more like blood
You'll drag our race through the mud.
While we are here,
You'll be abused
When we are gone,
You will feel used
Through all the tears shed
Through all the blood shed
You're still a rose
Such a beautiful bleeding rose
Copyright © Janet Freeman | Year Posted 2018
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