Red Roses Poem by Kasi Navadomskis

Red Roses



red roses turn to black love turns to hate
down the halls echos scream
blood drips from everywhere
the walls close in. its really dark.
ropes with people hang from the cieling
and in the dark some dont know
what this place is but for me i do
this place is hell and with out you i will die

Monday, January 28, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,hate
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