Flower Bed
Happiness in the flower bed;
the colors Blum in the air...
All colors are different
so you smell it in the air?
All you see is one-sided while
many colors lye here..
you won't pick the black
roses because it reminds you
of your fears...
Black roses symbolizes death
and demise but you scream
black lives matter but my
flower bed is compromised...
Copyright © Autumn Scruggs | Year Posted 2019
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