I don't own Phantom of the Opera I just wrote the poem with help from my friend~Serria Spell23
Love so forbidden,
A triangle that could prove consuming.
The ghost of the Opera, my childhood friend.
My heart told me to choose…
One or the other? That was the choice.
If wrong choice made, misery would consume
The rose red as blood, tied with a black silk ribbon: His trademark.
That flower,
The rose of my torment
I remained conscious of the betrayal Raoul felt.
The Phantom's rose filled me with guilt when I saw it.
It symbolized one thing:
Conflict.