I remembered I was cold, shivering as I watched you enjoy and danced in the white snow. Now, It's your favorite time of the year again, and I watched men gouge out dirt from the ground forming a rectangular shape hole for your casket to fill in the hollow. I watched the process in double time, and I can't bear to watch you come. How could you take my heart and leave?
A/N:
How could you? Now look at me, I'm hollowed.
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Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
PoetryI think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.
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