"You !"

Pushed.

"Liar!"

Screamed at.

"How could you?!"

Hit.

"He's gone!"

Tears.

Its my fault

I ruined their lives.

I ruined my own.

I never really was a rose.

Run.

Escape.

Save them.

Save me.

~~~~

It didn't always used to be like this, I never was cornered for my mistakes, for being me. I was perfect. But then again thats expected from a rose. 

Blood

Pain

Saddness

They never existed for me. Until him. He ruined me, that monster. But in reailty he was my Saviour. He showed me that its ok to be imperfect. It's ok to have thorns.

*News reporter, march 17th 2005

Four innocent teens gone missing, what could cause something so tragic? Police have begun an emergancy search case to find them. As of now they are uncovering the mystery of the lives they lived. If you have any other useful information please call our hotline anything could get us a step closer-

*click*

"If only they knew"