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LOVE ME LIKE A ROSE
Five months ago
I gave you a rose
pale in pink, rich in pretty
you touched my face, thanked me kindly
stood the Rose proud beside your bed
to watch the dreams pour from your head
But pretty does fade...
color does drain...
and five months later
the Rose stands the same place
You loved it fully while
it was alive
You loved it like you did not know
it was soon to die
And when it did-- you did not
bat an eye
only loved what was left like it had
never died.
I gave you a rose
pale in pink, rich in pretty
you touched my face, thanked me kindly
stood the Rose proud beside your bed
to watch the dreams pour from your head
But pretty does fade...
color does drain...
and five months later
the Rose stands the same place
You loved it fully while
it was alive
You loved it like you did not know
it was soon to die
And when it did-- you did not
bat an eye
only loved what was left like it had
never died.
Published 1st Mar 2014
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1st Mar 2014 8:06pm
I like it but I dont see how this fits perfectly into a dark category honestly.
2nd Mar 2014 4:11pm
It is a poem foreshadowing of her suicide.
"You loved it like you did not know
it was soon to die"
"You loved it like you did not know
it was soon to die"
Anonymous
1st Mar 2014 8:36pm
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2nd Mar 2014 6:42am
it's an exquisite dream, to be loved beyond the temporal days of beauty...
2nd Mar 2014 1:04pm
