BLUE SUN ROOM FILK

SLICEANDDICE

The Bouquet
Saturday, May 13, 2006

Slit your wrist poems, dont you just loved them. Im the perkiest suicidal person i know i swear (ok im not suicidal anymore)


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I bought those roses laying there,

I bought them just for her.

I bought them before I found her,

Before I even knew.

I picked them out just for her,

I picked them in hopes they'll catch her eye.

I picked to surprise her,

I only wanted to see joy on her face.

I bought those roses laying there,

I bought them in snowy white.

I bought them, and drop them,

But that red, that red is from her.

COMMENTS

Tuesday, May 16, 2006 12:02 PM

RIVERISMYGODDESS


Very twisted work dear, I like it.


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