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by cowgirlstar26 Jan 12, 2006 category : Life, society / other
A pale lit morning sky the cold dead of winter suppresses my mind walking down the icy road my chilled skin turning color from this cold frozen tears are upon my face as I look upon all the pain breathing heavy, my heart barely beating I wonder why my soul's still bleeding thoughts of you consume my soul all this tho you already know twilight emerges from the darkened sky brooding over everything covering up all the lies..........
by AJ
Wow, it's beautiful in a way, different, almost sad, but very good, nice poem
by emorco08
How sad wer you when you did this poem, its a great poem but it hints to me that you wer sad