Roses are red
Violets are blue
I wouldn't be here
If it wasn't for you
Tulips are yellow
The leaves are green
Where my life's going
Remains to be seen
The earth is brown
The ashes are black
But I've got to keep going
I mustn't look back
Roses are withered
Violets are dead
Now I must face
The blood that I've shed.
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It's too easy to fall in love and too difficult to change it.
Stupid love Roses are red, Violets are blue, Sugar is sweet, And so are you. The roses are wilting, The violets are dead, The sugar bowl is empty, And so is your head!.
Everything will be alright. You just need to believe in it. You're the still the same amazing person you were. It's just we were too volatile together.
Stories are fun to tell. It's a good exercise for your imagination. Go out there and tell a story.
Night out, with the 'pals' Surrounded by the past. Things I'd rather forget. Feelings that never last. But tonight I will stay sober. Only one or two drinks. Ill only get more upset.
What's it like for you on your own what do you do. When you feel so low and alone with all your faults. Do you cry. Tell me why why why. Is it just that you no longer know how to breath.
I just know that I won't sleep tonight because of you..
To all those who received a book from me as a Christmas present... They are due back at the library today..
A person ordered a cake. When she got it, 'Nothing' was written on it in big letters.
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