everyday the rose make me cry
just knowing it will kill me someday
the way, the path im going is the worst choice i have ever have
and have that rose bloom in me
it always tell me to be alone
but the pureness in my heart tell me not to
everyday i learn more about the rose
the rose is the hollow of my heart
to make my life horrible
the rose is the devil in me
that wants to kill me
peice by peice
~Jenny
