![]() My Beautiful and Withered RoseA Poem by ~ P e o n ~
My dearest rose
I've watched you grow So much, that caring for you Is the only life I know I know you dream Of a life outside Though your scared of getting stepped on So that is why you hide Though my dearest and lovely rose Please don't stay any longer with me I can't take care of you any more Since I've become so weak Though your petals are wilting Do not throw away your life I know you yearn to leave here Because everyday I've watched you cry I cant just watch anymore So please go, I beg of you Even if I never get to share Of how my love for you grew I'd taken care of you For such a long time now That I can't remember when we met Or even how Though we may have forgotten Our melancholy past We both knew this life of ours Could never really last So as you leave me now You may never really know Of how I'd come to love Such a withered yet beautiful rose
© 2013 ~ P e o n ~Author's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() ~ P e o n ~CAAboutMy NEW name is Peon it's pronounced [pea-uhn], if you don't know what it means it's definition is: a grunt, a hard-worker, someone who is the "bottom of the totem pole", a person of lesser rank or imp.. more..Writing
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