The truth of the darkness

RED ROSES

She once told me her favourite colour was purple.

So I picked her the most beautiful flowers.

She threw them away and said her favourite Flowers were Roses.

I picked the most beautiful Roses I could find.

She threw them away and shouted that she only likes red Roses.

So I hit her until she got purple spots.

She said her favourite colour was purple, didnt she?

I put her down and decorated her with white Roses.

Blood dripped from her body and I watched the white Roses turn red.

You wanted red Roses, didnt you?

Now you are art.

-J.D