

Withered RoseA once beautiful rose,Withered Rose
Withers in her hand,
And with a silent tear,
She casts it to the sand,
All the memories coming to her,
Things she wished she didn't know,
Hiding them all within herself,
Never letting any show,
A shiver runs down her spine,
As she steps to the ledge,
Staring down at the rough waters,
Settled far below the edge,
Nothing more was thought or said,
As she pulled out the bloodstained knife,
A cracked smile graced her lips,
She had ta
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