‘Cause I was filled with poison
And blessed with beauty and rage’
In the most industrial sense of the word
Black smoke engulfed mess of a woman,
You still stayed with my broken glass
Heart,
and my chaotic mind
Reckless
Soul sold to the devil.
I told you to stay,
Stay away
From my lace licked lies
Of red lipped neuroticism,
Do not love me
I said
For You will never be free,
With the devil in me.
-Tina Rose
Yellow daffodils that matched her dress
The sun in her eyes as she lay down to rest
She waited and waited for him to arrive
But the day it grew cold
As she opened her eyes,
Where are you? She wondered
Heartbeat in mouth
The sun it was going
Tears they fell down
Creases in dress as she whispered his name
It was spring when he left
And spring when he came.
– Tina Rose
She has a restless soul
A heart of gold
A messy mind
A tale untold,
He took her heart
But not her mind,
Though he’s unkind
She still does shine.
-Tina Rose
tinarosepoetry 