by DistantKisses Oct 31, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
She lives within me.Never speaking or feeling.Cold,desolate,and alone.She waits;thinking of the warmth she someday might feel. And yet knowing it will not come. People try to get close to her, but she strays from their reach. |
by Fake Facade
Wow, really emotive. |
by Ashley
Woow, this poem is really deep.. it is sad but yet so beautiful.. Keep up the good work! 5/5 xx |