Poisoned Roses He told me he loved me with thorns and all, I | Every Day Poems
Poisoned Roses
He told me he loved me with thorns and all, I never thought it was only until I began to fall, Clipping the thorns was one thing, But discarding all of me was another painful sting.
Why didn't you ever tell me the reason, As to why you chose to let go in this season?
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