#blackroses
I don't have much time
I know I'm not fine
Black roses' petals everywhere
Any second I could fall asleep forever
But I'm not afraid to disappear
I'm just scared of not seeing you anymore
I'm scared of you crying
Because I'm dying
If I have one wish before I die,
What would it be?
Jun 11, 2021
Jun 11, 2021 at 10:58 PM UTC
Flames of passion dying red
Ambers fading - turning black
Dreams of love filled thoughts
Turning into pain filled doubts
Mind caught in purgatory
Of self inflicted speculation
Angels falling from skies above
Demons raising from hateful contemplation
Roots never had a chance to take
Roses welting from the lack of faith
From the start you already knew
That what you felt was so untrue
Black roses is what I’ll give to you
To signify the end of what we meant to you.
Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 8:25 PM UTC
I am the black rose,
The exotic kind,
The kind that is a beautiful mystery.
The type that stands out on its own,
Because its rare.
I am the black rose,
It reminds me of the thrilling mysteries of the night,
Like the secret behind the stars;
For I am a mystery to begin with,
I am a beautiful, rare, exotic black rose.
Jonesy 2016©
Jul 15, 2016
Jul 15, 2016 at 9:15 PM UTC