Hmm, i found this poem when i was cleaning. I wrote it at the beginning of February...odd. Well yeah, here it is. i'm sad and its not okay but in a way it is red roses always fade to black along with broken promises the gold will always tarnish a tear that can never mend, look at all the fairy tales, tell me, how do they end? happily ever after but thats not the way of life I'm used to things not working out with pain, and so much strife I've long run out of tears to cry because i guess i've always known happily ever after is a lie. ♥