I'm Like the Snow

by Patrick   Dec 22, 2007


The cold winter blows,
Cold mist in the dusty snow,
I travel through trees
have no family.

I have my own story,
but no one knows it,
i want to show it,
people just tell me to shut it.

My mind is shallow,
my heart is not,
there isn't ever a person
a person i hate a lot.

As the time passes,
my life melts away,
no one ever knew me,
no one ever will,
will truly know me.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Lady Nik

    Great poem keep it up Shanik