Pain brings out amazing art in some of us, art of all forms, Im a tattoo artist but I do have other talents, this is a poem I recently wrote few weeks ago, I wrote this out of my feelings from my marriage separation, I dont care if people think its crying or what ever, Im just a guy that doesnt care and is willing to tell the world I love her always no matter what happens in the future, or tomorrow for that matter, this I wrote just for her but now I think it would be good to share it. I PICKED A ROSE Emotional pain running through my veins worse than any drug I say, Ive taken a beautiful rose and made it wilt, till my dying day I will never forget, I feel as if a cut wouldnt bleed, cause only evil seem to consume me, people say Im good and that can be, but the scales seem to sway more the other way, trapt in past ruined the present and future, never Agine do I get to hold you, I took a rose and made it crumble, till death Ill always remember. Stumbled across what thought wasnt possible, now all I got is my destruction to remember, a rose as beautiful as this needs special attention all I did was set it ,in the window, I took a rose that was so special I should not have picked it.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Jul 2014 07:13:03 +0000
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