Fallen

October 16, 2010
By EBrobeck BRONZE, Fairfax, Virginia
EBrobeck BRONZE, Fairfax, Virginia
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the Fallen Snowflakes melt upon my face.
wet
and
frozen from the Tears that already
came
and
went. my hands are blue from the
wind
and

cold. he Pushed me out, leaving me
alone
and
ill. only my Thin Coat and Worn Jeans
protect me now.
I met a Man, who wanted to help me.
the Man came with warmth. and
i was scared.
different than anything I had ever
felt.









i Ran.
Back to Cold. Back to Loneliness.
were no one can ever touch me.
were I Belong.



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