Dried RosesA Poem by JessalynnPoem about my dead flowersBeautiful once beloved Fragrances of fantasy Blossoming young bud Rubies of reality Briars draw blood Benevolence and brutality Dead and dried Visions gone of vanity Candor comes so callously Memories stay so maliciously Flowers of fallacy Dried roses Collecting dust Just like us © 2015 JessalynnAuthor's Note
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10 Reviews Added on November 24, 2015 Last Updated on November 24, 2015 Tags: love faded heart broken breakup Author
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