Valentines Drag

I've been having really crappy valentines day's since i can remember, so all the stuff i write about it, is saddening..... er, at least, i think so....


Roses are Red

Violets are blue

Sugar is sweet,

And so were you


But the roses are dying,

The violets are dead,

The sugar bowls empty

And so is your head


So take back the roses,

And the Violets too,

There’s no longer a place

In my heart just for you


Though flowers were nice,

They’ve all gone and died

And taken my with them,

I’m broken inside


I can’t seem to find

The right words anymore

You’ve taken my all

Beat me to the floor.

The End

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