RosesA Poem by MelodyAn acrostic I wrote about roses. Read and tell me what you think. :)
Ready to always hide the blood behind the murder.
Overly happy in the spring, bored and lifeless in the winter. Stabbing thorns, like knives in a board. Every girl's dream to receive, killing silently in the dark. Stalking soundlessly with cravings of bloodshed. © 2012 MelodyAuthor's Note
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Added on August 27, 2012Last Updated on August 27, 2012 AuthorMelodyTXAboutMy name is Melanie. Not the best name. Not the worst. I am a person. Not the best. Not the worst. I am Melanie. more..Writing
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