Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
You say you love me,
But that's far from true.
The roses are dead.
My heart is gray.
I'll always remember
The old "us" from last May.
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Stories, Essays, and Poems.
Short StoryAll of these are written by me. These were written during moments in my life when writing helped me the most. Some are about anxiety, the recent passing of my dog, dealing with grief, and other issues I have faced in my life.
Elementary Love.
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
You say you love me,
But that's far from true.
The roses are dead.
My heart is gray.
I'll always remember
The old "us" from last May.