Secrets of WinterA Poem by Lydia JamisonWill somebody please Reach out and touch me? Will somebody please Tell me they love me? Because I'm getting cold, And I can't take it. This life is getting old, And I don't want to face it.
Please remember me When I'm gone. Keep my memory Safe and warm. I'm moving on again, But I'm not so certain If this is a beginning Or a bitter end.
This isn't suicide, I'm just afraid. My spirits have all died, My hope decayed. Give me another chance To love again. I just want another chance To find a friend.
Please say you'll follow me Into the dark, And in return I will Trade my heart. It's a little tattered but It hope it will do. I doubt this matters but It beats only for you.
I hate to say the words That I truly mean. It could get so much worse, But only for me. All I want is to tell you That I want to let go. But I'm afraid of what you'll do, So you can never know. © 2011 Lydia Jamison |
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2 Reviews Added on February 3, 2011 Last Updated on February 3, 2011 AuthorLydia JamisonHuntington Beach, CAAboutJust a teenage girl who loves music and literature. Nothing more to it. more..Writing
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