Black Rose

I feel like a black rose in the night

In a forest

Where it’s pitch black and not a soul in sight

Til’ I die

Til’ I slouch over and weep

I will forever remain unseen

Even when I’m hit with the sun’s ultra light beam

Keep on shining

Bright light in the pretty blue sky

Burn me to a crisp

Maybe I was planted to die

So unique

I try to be different from the red

Still

They bring them home to get the other in bed

Did I do something wrong?

Why am I not wanted?

I never did any harm

I just want to be acknowledged

Watered with love

Talk to me

Plants are alive too ©

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