BlacknessRose ... - The Fake Rose

He gave her 12 roses
11 real and 1 fake
He told her
I'll love you untill the last rose dies
Well
Weeks passed and the roses died off
But the fake one preserved
Everyday the man came home
But one day he didn't return
The woman picked up the rose
And inspected it
How could a rose stay alive?
The others died off
Why not this one?
Upon a closer look
She noticed it was fake
Smiling she knew she had been tricked
The plan was clever
But the man wasn't
She knew he was cheating
It was painfully obvious
Pricking her finger
She let the blood drip onto the rose
When he would come home
She wouldn't be there
The rose lay on a note
Blood drops on both
The note written in her writing
Oops rose died, bleed to death

BlacknessRose ...

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