Recline in the red
Raging flames and
Revel in the red
Raging blood 
Ruining your copper and
Rust colored dress.

Read the last note,
Rapt and engulfed as you are.
Wrapped in his blood,
His fate decided by your

Read the note carefully,
Read that he loved you.
Read that he compared you to a 
Rose, then 
Regret that you became his thorn.
Rebound?  Never.
Regret? Forever.
Rush through the 
Raw emotions pounding your body,
Ripping apart your sanity and
Rotting through the
Remnants of your soul.



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