"Roses are red"

"Roses are red"

A Poem by SheWhoWillNotBeNamed
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This is very unlike me. No idea where it cam from. Not sure if I like it, either...

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“Roses are red”


A little girl came home.

-Mommy, mommy, where are you?

-Here honey. Wash your hands

and get ready for... OMG!

What happened? You have bruises all over your body!

-O mommy... that flower you

told me about when I was

small... it really exists!!!

He was beautiful! I fell

in love within a second.

He hugged me, made me

warm, kissed me... he

didn't stop. I told

him to stop it, he didn't

listen. He went on and

on. I hate flowers, I will

not be able to love

anyone anymore...

© 2011 SheWhoWillNotBeNamed


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a great poem, but im a bit confused about the flower part...I know I should understand it, but for some reason, I can't...

Posted 13 Years Ago


Awwh this is so sad, but you did an outstanding job telling this story. Bravo!! :)

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on April 26, 2011
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SheWhoWillNotBeNamed
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I'm a little bit of everything rolled into one and I like to go to extremes. I have a wide range of interests and like to be on the move. I can be sweet, I can be sour, but I can also be spicy ;.. more..

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