Roses and Violets

Roses are Red 

Violets are'nt blue 

However I know I am as pure 

As the ocean blue. 

If dreams are reality then why have'nt they come true? 

If you love me like you say you do, then why have'nt I got the clue? 

So much pain in this world and healing is few. 

This is the pain of feeling blue.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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