Yesterday's Roses

I love this poem hope you all love it to and tell me what you think of it…
Untended unwanted in a broken vase
No beauty to enjoy only taking space
the gift of your roses means nothing to my heart
Love was only a game you played with me from the start,
Yesterday’s roses dying and old like the love one time me and you hold.
Yesterday’s roses broken and dry like the love I needed from you but you only made me cry.
Yesterday’s roses mockery of love causing my love to mourn like a dove.
Yesterday’s roses dying today maybe tomorrow I'll gather the courage and finally throw the away.
   By carmen santiago
Published: 1/18/2008
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