Cherry Rose Heart

In this oblivion

walking through a willow

of my own pain

i carry my cherry rose

heart in my hand

walking in black

as i have been

since you left

i can't go on

with this infected


i can't go on

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I love the title of this poem!  I think it's cute and clever, but who cares.  haha

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