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Wicked Rose

 
Her petals glisten, by the glow of the moon.
Beauty in her eyes, that was gone before noon.

Soft and fragrant, with the smell of sweet night air.
The dew she cried, with feelings of despair.

Her stem firm, carrying her heart.
Yet damaged and tainted, it was torn and scarred.

Leaves, shaky and trembling, wilting with hurt.
Anger pumped through her veins and came out in spurts.

Jealousy inside her, cutting like a sword.
Sharpened were her thorns, fiercly drawing blood.
Written by t3arzOfdiamondz (Tears Of Diamonds)
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