Rosy Red
Dark and sad is the best way to describe her Sad and lonely is how she feels I see tears rolling down her cheeks Red as blood they are Forming thin lines on her cheeks So dark, and red They might leave rosy stains on her What bothers you so? Is it the same as mine? As the tears fall and land on the liquidy ground They create ripples Disfiguring the girls face Suddenly I realize who I was looking at It was only my own reflection On the surface of the cold, dark lake My own reason My own tears My own self Written February 3rd, 2002 © on Feb 03 2002 01:12 PM PST, Barsha K 0 • 1
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"Dark and sad is the best way to describe her..."