Behind a Door. A poem

Far away there is a door.

Behind it hides a red rose.

Growing from the floor.

A metalic sent invades my nose.

The thorns drip tears.

Whispers buzz my ears.

But ive never felt that much peace than in this room.

I lie down next to that rose and around me let it bloom.

This is quite an important poem for me, its meaning is very personal.

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Dam_chan	2 months ago (edited) Report I love your poems senpai, its so sugoidesu >♡< Thank you amigodesu (・ω・) by JulytoSeptember; 2 months ago (edited); Report
steph 💿	2 months ago (edited) Report waow i actually love this Thank youuu by JulytoSeptember; 2 months ago (edited); Report