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Cold Heart
April 30, 2021
Will I ever smile again?
Will the rain ever end?
Free me from my sadness,
Free me from my madness.
Pain tears me apart,
Pain stabs my heart.
Save me from this fate,
Before it's to late.
Wish upon a shooting star,
Wish to fly away.
Drown myself in song,
Or in a good book,
To forget about the world.
Will a smile return,
To warm my cold heart.
© Aaron K., Caledonia, MS
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LoversOrFighters SILVER said...
on Apr. 27 2022 at 9:31 pm
Wow...beautiful. Just know that you can message me if you need to. Maybe we could co-write together?
SparrowSun ELITE said...
on May. 7 2021 at 2:50 pm
regardless, it was good enough i favorited it
WolvesRain ELITE said...
on May. 4 2021 at 7:51 pm
And it was song in the side note but It was supposed to be poem
WolvesRain ELITE said...
on May. 4 2021 at 7:33 pm
Thanks for the advice! I like your work as well.
SparrowSun ELITE said...
on May. 4 2021 at 2:29 pm
that was great!(i didnt read the sidenote)
btw if you keep up the rhymes it would be a limerick not free verse.
btw if you keep up the rhymes it would be a limerick not free verse.
This poem is about how life can bring you down and that some people are struggling to get a grip on themselves; how you can get down so low that it feels like nothing will ever get better.