Sunday, February 22, 2009

This Winter

I won’t cry anymore
But deep down inside
I’m broken
Everything’s dying outside
With the oncoming winter
Everything’s dead inside
With this eternal depression
The winter descending upon us
Bringing endless nights alone
And something tells me
This winter
Will never end

2 comments:

  1. That's right. All things change. Hopefully, the winter in your heart will melt, too!

    A heartfelt poem!

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