Roses Are Red Hate Poems | Examples
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Roses are red, violets are blue, pain in my sleep, sick like the flu. Double down on the love, can we have less hate? Everyone spread, everyone initiate.
Play the role of the sun, shine and influence everyone. Too much hate to come by, let’s sing a woodstock lullaby. If everyone took a second to stop and smell the fresh air, the negative hate wouldn’t be everywhere.
Look at the faces, the beautiful pigment, color everywhere on every ligament. Respect and peace is all society needs, to thrive and flourish not be bleak.
No more bombs, threats, or guns, take time to learn and love everyone. Violence spreads quicker than a wild fire, just a please and thank you is all I desire.
Smell the roses and execute the negative, smell the violets don’t be repetitive. Repressed feelings and emotions, let them out and let them flood like the ocean.
Sometimes Roses are Red, Sometimes they are Blue.
Sometimes I'm Happy, Sometimes I'm Sad, But Whenever Your around I have the Most Precious Most Beautiful Wonderful joy in the World because your in it.
Roses are red and violets are blue
But yesterday I met a daisy whose color was a mix between the two
A sight no one had seen before, but everyone had heard the fables
Of royalty that could be found and taken with one pick
But choose the wrong flower and you’ll feel the hate and heart ache through your veins thick
They said never call back immediately after the first date, but if I didn’t I would have been a second too late
However, this time I called and I’m glad I broke the rules
I picked a daisy from the garden and gave her my last name
Along with this I gave her a crown to sit above her halo
And if I would have not called she said she would be with someone new
Royalty comes in numerous forms and colors
But today roses are blue and violets are red
p.s. because forever isn’t long enough to say how much I love you!
roses are red
violets are blue
only if you knew how in love i am with you,
maybe youd love me back,
maybe love is something you lack
youll lay in bed tonight with a face lit bright,
ill lay in bed with a new thin line on my arm, in red
trust me, you not knowing me is not why i do this
cutting is just my new found bliss.
if people knew, they'd call me crazy,
if people knew, they might care