Bleeding Purple Rose Poem by Ash Skandarsky

Head deep purple
Body green
If you shall touch me I will make you bleed.
Have you heard of love?
I have and this what happened to my heart.
Turned so black that night is afraid
So cold that winter never comes.
Some people want me to be gay
But all I want to do is sit by the bay
Waiting, crying for someone to come and take me from this place
Maybe on an island, or a different state.
Would you?
Could you help me turn my heart to a red headed rose?