Stab into the pieces

Nor was I blind through the changes.
Aware as my heart rearranges.
Stabbed the peices to see it bleed,
thats the only way you can succeed

The wind in my hair, a flood through my tears
Tried.Let it in.let you in again.
But you will never value, or understand 
wished you'll just dissapear

Watch my feathers slowly float away 
float away, every moment,everyday
It fled through the midnight's air
Almost a beautiful dispair

Although I am still a Rose
My petals are darkened and cold. 
No one can get the chance
Sickened at an ounce 
of Romance.
 

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