Bitter Roses

Sundried and forbidden I took the roses he gave me which gave me the thought I was ridden
He was not giving me what I wanted
I told him he was wonted
I did not mean it
He took me back
The roses were turned to everything that I lacked
I threw them away
For spoiled and bitter they made me
I took the real love he had for me to be taken in his arms and custody


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