I am a rose, and I知 a failure at it.
My bloom is not delightfully vibrant.
My petals do not smell lovely and ripe.
I shatter under any fluorescent light.
I am here, but I am invisible as well.
I am a part of an over spoken tale.
People see through my clear shape.
A rose not beautiful is now clich馘.
I do no one any good, for I知 not helpful.
I cannot decorate, for I知 not beautiful.
I have no way to make something of myself
so I sit and rot on this desolate shelf..
I am alone and it will be like this forever.
I知 one piece of trash that is no one痴 treasure.
I will always be ignored then tossed aside
to chip a little more than my worthless pride.
















Comments
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Life is incomplete without coffee.
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Some people are a lot like Slinkies - They're not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
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Some people are a lot like Slinkies - They're not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
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Some people are a lot like Slinkies - They're not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.
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But then again I am only 17. What do I know?
Today, there was a spider on the wall of the bathroom stall I was in. So I said "Bitch! Im using this stall!" then I kicked it's ass.
If I was Mr. T...I'd kick your ass...then rape you.
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I see it on the wall, Writen in blood never forget my love
Scarlet Night On A Forgotten Alley
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