Roses
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Category : Poems
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Theres nothing more satisfying than walking through a garden ,
A garden of roses,
So many pretty colors,
Red,
Dark red,
Black,
White,
So, so, so pretty.
Wanna know what's even more satisfying?
Knowing that I didn't do it.
I didn't make this mess of rosses.
I know from the bottom of my heart.
I didn't do it.
It was them.
Not me.
I didn't cause all the roses.
I didn't cause the tears.
I didn't cause the pain.
I didn't cause the rain.
I didn't cause the grave.
I didn't cause the funeral.
I didn't cause the murder ...
But most definitely,
I did not cause the roses.
