Ok, so I am at my friends house and we are beyond bored. So, we called our other friend off of my cell. He was being a butt so I hung up on him. Then called him back later on cause we were bored again. He was being a butt again so I hung up all over again. We went over to our other other friends house across the street, but he is grounded because he has ridiculously bad grades. So I called he first other friend when we got back, but, this time, he hung up on ME!!! So, now I am depressed and I want a corner REALLY badly...or Dr. Pepper. That would work as well...

I see a rose

I see a rose the color of blood

I see a rose with bloody thorns

It is my Bloody Rose


My Bloody Rose

Can Strike A Pose

For it is special

It can wilt over to count my toes


My Bloody Rose

Has its Highs and Lows

With its own red ribbon

Tied in a Bow


My Bloody Rose

Does not falter

For it has Rows

Of petals that Flow


My Bloody Rose

Keeps me stable

For I am one

To wilt and falter


My words are unspoken

But my mind knows no rest

It cries to speak out

And scream the rest


Full of Blood and Pain

My Bloody Rose is not tame

It is about to burst

And erupt in flames

Back in the Dark where no one can see me

Back in the Dark where no one can find me

Back in the Dark, all alone

Back in the Dark, on my own

In the Dark is where I hide

In the Dark is where I cower

In the Dark with the tide

In the Dark with my darkest flower

The Dark is my home

The Dark is my sensational comb

The Dark is where I lay

The Dark is where I stay