Hi all, this is my first poem on the forum.Any critique is welcome.
The Black Rose
Enter at your own risk;
into a heart of darkness
filled with broken promises,
for a black rose and her final departure.
From a Prince who thought he could!
Leaving her broken heart; fooled,
now, wearing a hat of shame.
With blade in hand and death trap ahead,
he returns to repair her dark soul.
Alas he is too late, his rose is scorched
as her heart bleeds charcoal.
He watches his black rose’s final departure
and cowls like a coward that he is…
He will return another day
in search of another rose,
red with ruby heart.
Maybe her eyes will soften his heart
and the black rose shall be revenged.



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