Roses are dead,
Violets are too
Never will i put my trust in you.
For you to rip my heart apart
But that demon cupid hit me with a dart
Only will i love again
Is if my heart has no more pain
You cannot leave me stabbed with a knife
But really your my past and this is my life.
So now i will just move on
Not think about from night to dawn
And maybe then ill find
a new man
But no point in trying but ill do the best i can <\3 -naomi
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Im 14 years old and i write poems, im from belfast, northern ireland :) and all the poems i post are written by me <3
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