Love as a Withering Rose


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Love as a withering rose.
An Abusive Relationship.

Love as a Withering Rose

Our love is a frosbit rose, Withering away like ashes, Cold breeze, time froze, Rain fell from eyelashes, As each pedal falls, my woes, Carried on with lightning clashes,

High speed winds continued with blows, Thunder roared, windows, hail smashes, But my love for you remains and grows, Until i escape, this storm never passes,

Now i have woke, ive realized were foes, Our love has withered to ashes, To escape, my love for Death now shows.

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