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It's Cold

Poetry By: Haineko14

I wrote this poem about a person wishing they knew that the person they love cared for them, as much as they care :)
Note: Please no harsh comments

Submitted:Dec 31, 2012    Reads: 27    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

A lot of the time

It's cold


With the rain

And my tears


Sometimes, I guess I just feel

A little out of place,


Is that truly the coldest place?

Most of the time

When I cry

It's inside

I wonder why

I can't physically cry?

It feels like those

Tears are trapped

Right behind some steel cell.

In my hazel eyes.


It's all because

Of how I can't let go of myself

In front of you

Or anyone else.

All I know is,

It's cold,

When you act as if you don't care,

And I might go up in a flare

Screaming at you,



I wish.

You would show me that you do



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