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Mar 2012
You tried to give me roses,thorns pricking my fingers like your many lies.
A shattered heart a broken promise.
You gave yourself to others, like I. was invisible.
No substance
I'm fading from your view
watching you walk with her
holding her close
you lied.
the blood flowing in rivers from my pricked finger like my tears.
the roses shedding petals in a carpet around my feet.

I saw you give her roses i saw the tears down her cheeks like the rivers that  once flowed down mine.
I saw her fall to her knees  the thorns pricking her the very same way.
you claimed another victim
you stabbed us with your lies and our fingers bled our sorrow.
she saw you with another
another to fall
another to give roses
A poem of Betrayal and Flowers. Written when i was  in a dark dramatic mood

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Written by
Kristin Wilcox
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