ComparisonsA Poem by aisling virginia
Love is like a rose,
It smells sweet, But can prick you with thorns of sadness. Life is like a cloud, Getting tossed around, Blown about every which way. Death is like a rainy day, It's bad for a while, But then you realize, they aren't really gone. Love, life, death... Rose, cloud, rain...
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1 Review Added on May 13, 2012 Last Updated on May 13, 2012 Authoraisling virginianone of your damn businessAboutI'm a crappy writer and I don't know what I'm doing with my life lmao. more..Writing
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