always rotten beauty

Always rotten beauty

Wilted inside
once blooming with grace.
This rose out of water
now has no place.

It's lost its simplistic beauty,
now it's shamed to be seen.
It's rotted and wilted
no longer crisp and clean.

This fallen beauty
was once so sereal.
Tho it's elegance has vanished
theres a chance it can heal.

Even if it regains strength
it will never be the same.
It will always be remembered,
as the rose that once looked so lame.

It's beauty can be rekindled,
but its rotted look will remain.
Locked in the rose forever
for the past can not be changed.