Crimson Rose : Writing

spilt blood

spilt blood

A Story by Crimson Rose


Blood….So much blood. Why won’t it stop? Blood…Death…Needs to stop…Get help…Help…Help…Help! Mr...
tainted flower

tainted flower

A Poem by Crimson Rose


Red petals stain my front chest The petals are that of the lovely rose Red like the color that was lost from my lips And red like the blood that be..
a burning passion

a burning passion

A Poem by Crimson Rose


You make me hungry Blanketed with need A burning desire So hard to please The curve of your lips A sensational grip Plump but bruised From a ..
black and white

black and white

A Poem by Crimson Rose


I see everything in black and white nothing hides from my sight yet why are you the only one who blinds me like the morning sun bathing me with your w..
Crippled

Crippled

A Poem by Crimson Rose


i'm crippled and not whole a life without a soul my heart and empty hole with lips already sown eyes always closed a being with no bone so what am i p..
u and i

u and i

A Poem by Crimson Rose


there is no i when i am with youand there is no you when you are with methere is however a wea word that contains two letters combineda word that suit..

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