Cold

February 8, 2008
By Alyssa Smith, Hamilton, TX

Huddled in the corner
Of my dark room,
I feel so... empty.
It's so cold,
This loneliness.
Where'd my friends go?
Did they just leave?
I begin to cry,
My tears
Stain my face,
And they, too,
Are cold.


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