Live with your shadow
Red rose with a thorn
You've gave to me that night
Still red,
No because the color's rose, it's blood
Red blood
You've gone
Live with your shadow
Yesterday, in my sleep, I saw you
You hurting me, again
Please, don't turn back to me
Red rose with a thorn
I will throw away, today
Forget it about you,
Red Rose
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I would like to translate this poem
I saw you You hurting me, again. your poetic mind is trying to bring in feeling that are hidden. thank you