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The Purple Rose Placed Upon On My Soul
Has long as my pride forever exists,
In the physical realm
I'll forever be a tragic hero
with a soul broken up like a jazz chord.
Out of my broken soul
grew a chaotic purple rose
that slowly bloomed
since I was given birth
Stepping into aldulthood
I recognise my that the rose is a curse.
Each time I baptise myself
When my pen dances onto a page
I know each poisonous petal on the purple rose are slowly withering with grace.
© L.A.T.A@josephleartist
In the physical realm
I'll forever be a tragic hero
with a soul broken up like a jazz chord.
Out of my broken soul
grew a chaotic purple rose
that slowly bloomed
since I was given birth
Stepping into aldulthood
I recognise my that the rose is a curse.
Each time I baptise myself
When my pen dances onto a page
I know each poisonous petal on the purple rose are slowly withering with grace.
© L.A.T.A@josephleartist
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