The Prince's Beautiful Rose

The Prince's Beautiful Rose

A Poem by Midnight_Mask
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Guileastos's love and lose, a spiralling pain.

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You're the rose that he wishes he never picked, 
If he knew of the thorns that'll prick him and scar him deep,
He would probably not have picked you at all,
But now that he has breathed in your scent
Become so attached to the beauty you posses,
If he even thought of letting you go,
Would rend his heart with pain worst then a minor prick,
Even with his fresh red blood oozing from his cut.
And thus, he is unable to let go.
  

© 2011 Midnight_Mask


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well let him know that s**t happens in life and that people are unpridicatble and so the people of today and of the future will continue to evolve and so the human race will remain superior, just on earth, also tell him that the whole universe tells him to wake up...this world that we all live have invisable bonds that keep shifting and some get stronger while others become weaker!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Midnight_Mask
Midnight_Mask

London, United Kingdom



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Hi, I am Midnight_Mask and write because that's how I express my feels and how I see life. I've wrote everything from songs, to poems, to short stories, to chapters. One of my goals is to finish a b.. more..

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