A rose
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A rose, one with thorns that cut into my skin.
They draw blood from my body
Letting it flow out of me.
See, the rose itself is beautiful
But the thorns are what hurt us all.
You need to understand that a person can be beautiful and make you want to know every little thing about them. But once you do, you realize they're draining you of all you have.
And by then, it's too late.
You're already dead.
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Collaboration with beautifulxcreaturess
I loved working with you 😊
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A Look Inside
Poetry*COMPLETED* This is a book of my poems. I just need an outlet and writing helps so I figured I would share some of my thoughts. COVER BY: @beautifulxcreaturess
