Category : Poems

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Sometimes she mistakes over protective as love because she’s never had protection


Some how her roses aren’t red and her violets aren’t blue 
Matter of fact she doesn’t even prefer roses 
She prefers sunflowers instead
Or maybe water lilies 


These are thoughts she thinks 
While her face is red
With the lipstick she wore from the night before
She feels her face pressed against the cold floor 
She finds herself laying next to the roses he gave her 
Next to the same apology letter he gave 
 
That read:


“I’ll never do it again” 


She’s heard that many times before she finds herself right back on the same cold floor 


Roses are RED and her eye is always BLUE 


Let me make something very clear to you


You are too Beautiful for such an ugly man
Too smart and strong for such 
A weak minded man
Love is not a BLUE eye at night 
And RED roses by the morning 
Find peace in strength to leave
Find peace in your loneliness 
Find enough pieces to heal your 
Brokenness