I like posting a lot of freestyle random poetry.
So sorry if it has no moral or any type of sense to it..
Read it anyway smile
It's that time of the day,
Where everyone is in begging to be in love.
What is all that's left?
The broken rose petals on your doorstep.
Looking at them hurts you.
How you have no love today.
You're loved one has left you heartbroken,
and in the arms of another he has gone to stay.
So at the end of the day,
As you sit and stare.
Those wonderful petals are what loves you most.
The Random Story Posting Guild version 2.0
The guild that has everything creativity-oriented!
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