Dead Roses

Love is the Universal energy and sound.

I am the manifestation of Scrooge.

Dead roses fall and sprinkle around,

as I try to block out my daily surges of the loveless blues.

I am sad to say,

not even the Singing Oaks are working for me today.

What a life filled with love could truly have been about?

I work hard to keep these inquires at bay.

I try not listening to the rumors,

whisperings of my heart being a cancerous tumor.

My Truth?

It is fear of love that made my heart incapable of forming roots.

Now you can know what hurts me to reveal,

Love is not my energy and sound,

it always left me feeling down,

and so I chose to never let a soul come near,

now the dead roses fall around my heart’s burial mound.

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