
artwork by yours truly
RED
She dared to refuse,
Yet chained by her own broken reflections.
Even mirrors lie,
It is anguished and weary --
The only witness of the pain underneath the beauty,
As she beautifully carved her own catastrophe,
Red roses grew with pity.
Here's another poem relating to the growing cases of suicide and depression.
Let's continue to raise awareness and save lives.
Every life matters.
You can also check my other poem : https://steemit.com/poetry/@angelfromearth/autumn-tree