a dying rose

 My Dear..
I don't
know what to
say.

Everyone is
is
A Prisoner 
Here!

(but
Why must you
Face
Portray A Stormy
Day?)

Your Silence is
too
much to bear,

(yet 
I often bear it 
anyway.)

as
Shadows leave
you
Running Scared!!

(or
hiding from
The
Truth
Of
Yesterday.)

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You're still Pretty
in
Your Tragic Pose;

(in 
spite a 
lack
of Feeling.)

Pretty like
a
Dying
Rose!!

(when Angels
do
The Killing.)

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