Who is out there?
All I can see is black.
Why am I here?
Who will ever know?
Why am I the blood-red tulip amongst the darkness?
The single angel amongst demons.
The darkness is bleak,
I'm the only ray of hope.
the only one that no's why things happens when they do is god but sometimes yuu do ask yurself these questions, i find miiself asking them alot ahhah lol sissy mii names in ya poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A powerful little poem you have here Maddy. I like it a lot. maybe some other flower besides a rose could carry the same information. The rose is so overworked these days that now it is even lost in the dark. It's is an unintended funny, I think. A poet friend// RH Peat