A Rose...A Poem by We are young.A symbolic poem. tell me how I did, its my first try at this.A rose... So beautiful. So flawless. From the apperance you think... Perfect in every way. A Rose. Taken from its home. Completley out of it's comfort zone. A Rose. Dies slowly but surley. Rotting from the inside util it finally reaches the outside, A Rose, Crumbles to the ground. Finished. Petals rot. Yet this Rose. Will never be forgot.
© 2009 We are young. |
Stats
140 Views
4 Reviews Added on October 1, 2009 AuthorWe are young.Peace Love Unity Respect, WAAboutI'm not going to same I'm not average, Because I am. I dance in the rain and make sick jokes. I'm not a person who speaks out or who states her opinion. I can be the calmest person when i want to, or .. more..Writing
|