One Black Rose
By Angel Plant
One black rose was pushed under my door
With red dark blood spilling within
A smile like a ghost.......
Was painted on the post......
The darkness ia around me
As the shadows dance to me
One black rose in my hand
With tiny beads of death
My veins are popping up
As ringing in my ears
I wring my hands
And cover my tracks
I am so worn and weary
Never knowing
What is coming next
The pain comes upon me
As my head spins
My body is on fire
My soul is not my own
Where can I go?
To lose this black rose
I am losing control
Fighting for my life
I don't know what too do
As I lay on the ground
Blood all around
My heart is flowing
As the last breath I take
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Copyright 2015 Angel Plant
Published on Saturday, August 15, 2015.
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"Poetry"