"Such Beauty is a Tragedy"

On our quest for meaning(love),
we may sometimes falter.
As long as we never give up,
we shall not fail.
If something is worth having,
then its worth waiting for.
But things dont always go as planned.
When something good happens,
so does something bad.
I guess there's a sense of balance,
somewhere.

You're like the rose,

that withers

and fades away.

A fallen petal.

A big mistake.

Beauty lies in disaster,

and you are a tragedy.

With tragedy

lies the beautiful,

such a pitiful breed.

So pathetic.

So shallow.

Fallen angels

wished "God speed."

and now the rose

all covered in blood.

This is the damage

that you have done.

A parasite.

A plague.

A sorry excuse for a human being.

Oh, how the beautiful

can be so ugly.