My rose

A rose once grow here,
now nothing remains
but roots and veins
bleeding and left
for the wind.
My rose is nothing
but dust in the wind
and yet
I loved My rose
The End

My Rose ©By Amanda Shelton

I’m writing I’m writing O my I’m writing again. I have been away for a while but I ma back to posting on this blog. I have checked in once and a great while but no real posts. I’ve been busy doing my website things and putting together a website that I have wanted to do for a long time now. The idea for Gothic Reflections was an idea I had years back when I was just starting out with building forums and creating backgrounds for fun. Now my idea has come to life here is the link Gothic Reflections. If you love poetry, literature, and art Gothic Reflections is the place for you.

About Amanda Shelton

I write, and I do digital art. My life is never too boring, I think too much for my life to be nothing but interesting. I always put myself into my writing, so if you want to know how I think then just read my poetry, and short stories. Also I am brutally honest, and I love everyone unconditionally. No one is a stranger to me, I will treat you like I treat everyone else, like family.
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