WarmthA Poem by silver threaded queen
you walk towards
what you know is wrong you run away from what seeks to help you you run down the long hall stretching, twisting, morphing it changes till you are lost you run right into his arms his gives you strength you give him love it is a cycle he gives you comfort you give him time time to heal from the ones before you time to change from the cold life that he has grown used to at last you give him warmth that he cannot handle his ice shell of a heart shatters into a million glittering shards now you are left with a cold empty shell so you start the process over only this time he will run into your arms and he will give YOU the needed warmth
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4 Reviews Added on November 7, 2010 Last Updated on November 7, 2010 Authorsilver threaded queenOHAbouthey my name is jenny, i love hiking, earl grey, reading, and writing, I'm an extremely depressed human with a twisted mind.... everyone on here means the world to me and has helped me through some rea.. more..Writing
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