Winter Anger

As the fire grows,the more it glows.
The fire flickers, it's as red as my anger. The snow twirls effortlessly, mocking me with its beauty and gracefull dance. Why can't it stop? As a bully teases a 1st grader out of her/his money, the snow teased me out of confidence. I glare out of the window to see it flutter once more, to say goodbye, only to die.





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ashley14 said...
Nov. 30, 2010 at 3:03 pm
This is really good, it's real short but it has a lot of meaning, I like it a lot.
 
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