edwardswords:

I see roses in the rain,
Gentle reminders of my pain.
Such delicates so bright and red,
Drowning in drops of shame.

One’s potential to be tall and blooming,
Is stopped short by a need for grooming.
Its thorns all pricked off one by one,
From all the hate it is consuming.

Teardrops battering it…

LOL my pal’s a poet!

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