The thorns in your roses only made me bleed
Your lame violets only left me blue
You sick, cruel freak
How I do so hate you
Drained me dry
Made me wanna die
On that day when to their abuse you turned a blind eye
Now never can I forgive
Nor can I forget
Through this bleak future has not happened just yet
My heart I will not bet
My empire I will not lose
All on one gamble taken
On one who is clearly fakin'
A Valentine vampire
Hiding underneath a sheep's clothing
2010 Ramona Thompson
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