Winter

by Jeremy B   Feb 3, 2007


October is as blue as the moon.
November is red like the blood that flows from my wound.
December is black as the world comes to an end.
My life has fallen off track, where do I begin?

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  • 17 years ago

    by LifeThroughMyEyes

    That was short and sweet and completely awesome!