To my dead rose
By Scorn Me
forgive your useless gardener
whose heart was blinded by darkness
and hatred
who forgot about every single thing
even you...
the one who stood by her side
lighting the darkness with its petals...
she forgot about you
she forgot that you need
sun light, fresh
water and your gardeners love
she put you in deep darkness
which
is darker than black
she watered you
with her sour tears
she switched her love with hatred
now you are gone...
you were
too beautiful
when you were growing
how beautiful you were
when you were dying?
i know i made you suffer
you must be thinking
at least let me die peacefully
but i dont care
hate me, curse
me if you want to
i'll pay for my sins in my next life
even though
i'm still in darkness
there is something shining within the darkness
for you
i'll light you with it
even though my body is frozen
ill heat you with my warm breath
even though the blood in my veins
arent enough for me
i'll water you with it...
forgive me
and please come back
Author's Note:
tribute to my dead roseComments on "To my dead rose"
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On Sunday, January 24, 2010, Narcissa
(391) wrote:
every rose dies...everything dies...but there is birth in every seed. I know. I killed everything once....everything blooms beautifully in its own time. Don't stop tending your garden and I bet you'll be surprised,
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On Monday, January 18, 2010, Scorn Me
(4) wrote:
ok this is what happened to us. I'm a horrible gardener and i'm trying to revive it i know its impossible for a dead plant to become alive, but somehow I'm still hoping. stupid asshole :p
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A former member wrote:
This can be read in so many different ways; wonderful.