Roses are blood,
but covered in mud.
Violets are the shame,
of hiding the pain.
And not even the daisies,
can hide you're crazy...
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Roses are red,
violets are but,
daises are pretty,
just like you!
This is a love poem that I think we all know too well. So I came up with a parody. While I wrote this, I thought of it based on a person who had committed murder. Let me know what you imagined.
Submitted:May 13, 2012 Reads: 28 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
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