Seth Pina Poet Tail-rhyme

Blue Rose

My heart, sad. A blue thorny rose. 
Poisoned petals, cold. Food for crows. 
Cheating from afar, 
promises promises, how weak. 
Liar, sliced, split among the creek.
and yet here we are.

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Brandy Nicole January 22, 2026 at 5:34 PM ' Cheating from afar, and yet, here we are. ' Such a difficult pill to swallow. It's the battle between, loving so deeply, to, I can't do this anymore. Your thoughts curl gently around my heart. ~ Brandy Seth Pina January 22, 2026 at 6:57 PM Thank you, Brandy!