RANDOM POEM TIME
(Really quick, this was a poem I randomly wrote and my friend said it was deep and stuffs so I'm using my journal and my magical powers of spamming to see what you guys think of it. Leave comments plz!)
A rose stained with tears
is no more than a weed.
No matter how once
beautiful, it is deemed
worthless and unwanted.
(Why, yes it is depressing, non? Leave opinions and tell me if you think I should post my stupid poems up!)