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Roses of Sorrow

A concept poem

By Jūlija @beeofjulyPublished 11 months ago 1 min read
Roses of Sorrow
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Roses of sorrow,

Without a tomorrow,

Devoid of mirth,

Craving rebirth.

A barren soul

In a garden of ghouls,

Its lifeless eye

Ever-fixed on the sky,

A sky grey as mud,

The stars dark as blood,

No light to be found,

No soul-soothing sound.

No promise of morn

But the caress of a thorn,

Blood seeping into a hole

In the middle of the soul.

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About the Creator

Jūlija @beeofjuly

Heyo, I'm a multipassionate with a love for medicine, natural sciences, linguistics, music, math, and writing, which I use as an excuse to explore anything that captivates my heart and mind.

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran10 months ago

    This was so poignant yet so beautifully written! I loved it!

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