(Source: closetbadgirl)

by Jade Mark Montalban

Of roses and of blooms, 

Flowers and scents, I come to you with such gloom;

Of roses and of blooms, 

I love you, I know this marks my doom.

Of hearts and of spades,

Glitter and gold, bye forever now I bade;

Of hearts and of spades,

I love you, but now I must kill you.

Of blood and of shame,

Guns and knives, who’s now to blame?

Of blood and of shame,

I love you, you loved me not,

 from me you withdrew.