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Warmth

August 2, 2010
By Anonymous

She carries with her the sense of direction,
And yet is lost within the depths of her insanity.
A malicious being.
Cold.
The wind blows by her,
Bringing with it, painful memories from the past.
Petrified.
Alone.
Resentment achieves dominance.
Tears take heed to the emotions portrayed by her heart.
Betrayal.
She falls to her demise.
As she succumbs to the own desires within her heart,
She whispers kind words to no one as she collapses.
And with the sun,
The warmth returns.


The author's comments:
This is basically a decoded version of my life. I hope that someone can relate to this poem.

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SerenityWill said...
on Aug. 29 2010 at 2:36 pm
SerenityWill, Chiefland, Florida
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Favorite Quote:
"Everyone needs a little dose of madness." -Myself

Thank you so much. I have hope that you understood the last few lines.

flmermaid said...
on Aug. 28 2010 at 5:57 am
So very deep but, I can relate.  Beautifully written...sad but true.