There's always that unknown about a personPeople want to know my unknownThey think they know everything about meBut little do they know that my entire..
Red is the anger you let out. Red is fear trying to escape.Red smells like burning skin when you touch something hot.Red sounds like someone screaming..
Roses are RedThe thorns are painfulBury it on my death bedBecauselove ispitifulShe sure was a beautyturned by a beastShe used to be a cutieLiving in t..