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Roses and Blood

Flowing down,

Dripping from the wounds,

It is the vivid color of a rose. 

My hands.

The walls.

The corpses.

Are painted with it.

I feel rather amused.

With their lifeless eyes,

That brought me to you.

I tried to deny,

But by doing so,

I fell madly, 

In love with you.

I cannot love,

Until you choose to love me.

Just in case,

I’ll give you no choice.

Even if that isn’t right. 

Because I choose you.

With blood and roses,

To become one with me,

For life.

(d.n.k)

Similarities

I’ve been broken before,

So why not break me again?

I see you smile, 

While I’m drowning in pain.

Sometimes,

I think we are really the same. 

Is that why you warped me into,

Your sick, 

Twisted game? 

Did you see my scars?

Have you felt any shame?

Honestly and truthfully,

What the fuck did you gain?

Somebody to beat down?

A broken nobody to drive insane?

Are we possibly the same?

You think not.

But we all know you can see;

Similarities. 

- (d.n.k