"Winter"
Winter approaches,
It comes fiercely.
It cannot be as cold,
As the heart of me.
I loathe these times,
This time of year.
Reminders of happiness turned black,
Endless tears.
Wishing it were different,
Knowing it will never be.
Winter cannot be as cold,
As the heart of me.
d
11-22-08
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