You
were sitting in silence,
but
no one knew,
The
demons were fighting inside of you.
We’re
still reeling with emotions from the shock,
Your
mind was winding
like a clock,
Ticking
away
hope as each hand progressed,
the
lines you already started we were far than impressed.
You
turned to the dark and it held you close, couldn’t you see you were a Cherokee rose?
You
relied on each other like a match to a flame,
You didn’t know,
and
it was already too late.
You
tried to call out in the night towards the moon,
but all that
Echoed
back
was
the sound of your doom.
The
trouble you shouldered all by yourself,
Like
the bottle of whiskey on the shelf,
It
kept dragging you down, like weights sinking to the ocean floor.
You
were drowning in pain and could not take anymore,
Even though you already chose,
Couldn’t
you see, just this once, you were a Cherokee Rose?
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