I'm always so cold,
no matter how many layers
I put on,
no matter how many blankets
I have on top of me.
I'm always so cold.
Why?
I used to be warm
and alive,
but now I'm so cold
and dead...
I'm only ever alive
and warm
around you,
and him.
But I hardly see him,
and your pulling away...
I think I've bled to much
from the pain
that now I'm never
warm or feel alive....
So please....
tell me why this is...
My best friend
says that I deserve
to be happy,
that I've been through so much.
I just want to be warm,
then I'll worry about being happy...
Help me...
Please....
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Poems for Everything (Part#1)
De TodoThese poems are by me, I write them from my heart. It took a lot of convincing myself to put these on here for everyone to look at. So go ahead, judge me and comment whatever is on your mind. But let me tell you one thing: One day, you could have a...