Roses

A Poem by Alucinor

Short poem of love.

Roses growing, underneath my flesh.

they grow by thoughts of you.

The thorns have tangled around my heart, holding me hostage, til all is true.

Stockholm's syndrome the antagonist of passion, the protagonist of paradox.

My memories of you, contained in a metal box.
Lighter like torch is lit...

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