The Broken Rose
Her branch pricked him
It pierced his heart
Blood dripping
Love pouring out
As she would
Never allow
The Broken Rose
Her branch pricked him
It pierced his heart
Blood dripping
Love pouring out
As she would
Never allow
Her branch pricked him
It pierced his heart
Blood dripping
Love pouring out
As she would
Never allow
Any man to
Get too close
For pain remains
Still alive from
Many years ago
When she let
One soul pick
Her petals
Her beautiful
Now singed
Edges blackened
From hurtful words
Now she stands
Alone with the
Most beautiful
Petals that have
Ever been seen
But too afraid
To love again
And soon she
Will die never
Giving the chance
To let another
Touch her beauty.
Written by,
Terry Shepherd
09/16/2013