Here's a little poem i made for my class. i like rhyming poems with lots of meanings. Double meanings may occur :)
"Cold"
snow falls on the ground
my tears they turn to ice
my throat it makes no sound
for everything has a price
i am in an empty room
with people everywhere
but i don't look at them
for they would never care
i don't expect too much
i've learned a lot from them
my heart will never touch
those hearts that never fed
i don't know when it'll end
sometimes you never know
my heart it weeps in sorrow
for the fear it'll never go
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