Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Assignment #3

The bitter cold of winter
Is like being alone and broken
You just want to stand there and hopefully freeze
Until you have no more feelings
No more emotions
You are just you with an empty feeling inside
Not knowing what can help it
Or fill it up again
Would you rather stay out of the cold and feel whole again
Or walk forward into a blizzard strom
Killing off every last bit of you



What am I a song?
The music beats as my heart beats
Words written and words spoken
Some read, some heard
As it's being read like a book
I close the cover

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