Judgement You are a million things but people look at what you are not.
Roses Are Red Roses are red Violets are blue Sugar is sweet And perhaps so are you But the roses have wilted The violets are dead The sugar bowl's empty You're wrists are stained red The sun isn't shining The sky isn't clear There's no silver lining For you're longer here Rain keeps pouring There's no end in sight You're laying there frozen So far from the light You're beauty's unreal Your smile the sun But time can't be turned Not your actions undone Tears on my face Memories burn in my head The roses have wilted And the violets are dead -unknown
Isn't it funny, how day to day, nothing changes. But when you look back, everything is different.
