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Thorns

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I accept the roses,
Ignoring the thorns.
I ignore the pain as you cut me deep.
Beautiful scars across my broken heart.
This pain is endless.
Their screaming is ceaseless.
Calling me so many horrible things.
They say "I love you,"
Bearing a smile.

The roses they gave me flourish.
Through silent screams,
I plead.
The more they "love" me,
The more it hurts.
I can never be free.

Every night we cry.
No one sees us,
No one hears us.
We never open up,
Every time we do, our hearts are torn apart.
No one knows who we are.
The once pure hearts are now blackened and scarred,
With every mistake we've made.
Our hearts are ours to reclaim.

Everyone we've ever loved had toyed with us;
We're simply play things.
Lost all hope,
Our eyes stare blank,
Devoid of everything we once knew.
Our hearts are broken,
Our souls are shattered.
We are broken.

They'll never live without us.
These roses are endless
Pricking our fingers,
The thorns cut like their words.
Scars across our hearts,
Hoping to one day be free
A little song/poem I made. I dont know if I'll actually make it a song, since I dont even know where to begin as far as that goes... If anyone wants to leave tips, constructive criticism, etc., please do!
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