BLACK ROSE MEADOWS
Death is near.
Death has come.
Going back to
the place i'm from.
In the dark.
In the shadows.
Running all through the
black rose meadows.
No more hurt.
No more pain.
No more life.
No more vain.
In the dark.
I the night.
Never again will
I have to see the light.
-REAPER-
Reason for writing:
I DON'T REALLY REMEMBER WHY I WROTE THIS, BUT I DO REMEMBER IT'S A POEM FROM A BROKEN HEART AND A DISTURBED SOUL. I HOPE YOU ALL LIKE IT. THANK YOU FOR TAKING THE TIME TO READ MY WORK.
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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