The Heart of WInter

by Faded Diamond   Apr 1, 2011


Winters fun, winters Pure & white..

Winters was, Winter Might?
He's There with Me,
He Drips from the ice coldness of the Deceased Trees,
Heart throbbing chills, with brief Thrills,

Winter, on a snowy lonely night, Winter.. Comes for a short reunite
Morning time,
Children playing... Snowman Making..

Locked in my room... Thinking if it will last, worried if he will come next year and make up for the past..

Snow is melting, No pure out here... will he come back And bring my some cheer....

Out in the snow, well- for what is left, im getting cold and somewhat wet, gazing in the trees, seeing there is no1 Please.... will he ever play not make me weez... loosing my breath, no help can i find, daddy is gone will i ever be fine?

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  • 13 years ago

    by Faded Diamond

    This Poem is about something that is soppose to be fun for children, but im to sad to enjoy cuz i know it wouldn't last and i descided to when it waz to late. it waz about my dad he was barely around... and when he waz it wasnt too fun. i felt sad and abandoned an helpless without him.. i also waz scared to get close to him, but when hes gone some how i missed him.. WInters heart is how i describe him since hes cold hearted and never around.

  • 13 years ago

    by Faded Diamond

    This Poem is about something that is soppose to be fun for children, but im to sad to enjoy cuz i know it wouldn't last and i descided to when it waz to late. it waz about my dad he was barely around... and when he waz it wasnt too fun. i felt sad and abandoned an helpless without him.. i also waz scared to get close to him, but when hes gone some how i missed him.. WInters heart is how i describe him since hes cold hearted and never around.

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