Dying Rose

Lay there still,so that no more pieces fall apart

Weeks have passed since given as a gift

But now forgotten, just as this love was

Past away at night, buried alive under lies and broken promises

Leaving capacity for sympathy and trust dry,

Shattered like the glass vase a dead rose lies in

Hidden beneath the shards of what was once whole,

Lit up with a smile and held together with plans that will never be

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