Hay510

Red Like Roses I couldn't take it, couldn't stand another minute; Couldn't bear another day without you in it. All of the joy that I had known for all my life Was stripped away from me the minute that you died. Why did this have to happen...? I have a lot of questions right now but this one seems to be more prominent than the others, like a broken record that just won't stop repeating. A lone white tombstone, placed next to a freshly dug grave, stood in the middle of the shadowy forest clearing. The Emerald forest, which had once been a place that had once been filled with happy memories, is now a place filled with the presence of death. Th