Of Blood and Roses

Blood red roses
Filling the air
With lush color
Stems and thorns
Touching her past
Potent and rich
A scent that lingers
On fragile petals
Her flesh and bone
Breaking and melting
as her tears
Fill your cup
To the brim

“Bleed and grow…
Oh bleed and grow”
she tells herself
“Until you can no longer
bleed again
For you have learned to grow
in the hearts
Of those cups
you’ve filled
With your soul”

So she grows
She bleeds and grows
As she dreams
of a kiss
from the skies

Stock courtesy / Thank you so much

Myruso BG Wallpaper

teatoo Textile

Smoko-Stock Texture

Moonglowlilly Blood and water drops

YBsilon-Stock Thornes, spikes

MariaRaute2 Steampunk feathers

The Lady is painted  using  psCS 5

Lenagold.ru  Pearls and roses
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