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Sometimes life's unfair..especially when you get your hopes too high. Then, you'll just end up with nothing but disappointment.


Submitted:Sep 13, 2012    Reads: 27    Comments: 7    Likes: 5   


A rose that blooms
Petals, beauty and all
With endless darkrooms
Ultimately it will fall

Sometimes its red
Sometimes its black
But carelessly materialized
Without just and held aback

The artistry - within
Lurking in darkness
Aspires - time and again
But radiantly hopeless

Now fold and withered
Waiting in anguish
Shriveled and wasted
Abiding to perish





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