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Lainey Jayce Oct 2010
"I'm so cold."She whispers in a raspy silent voice.
She buries her face in his lap trying to get an ounce
of warmth in her cheeks.He holds her with the hand
that isn't on the steering wheel as they drive through
the snowy weather.She tries to warm up and stay strong
for a little longer,they both know its coming her useless
body eats away at her weak soul,as she fears of going
unconscious and leaving the earth and not being able to
notice the beauty within it.
Lainey Jayce Oct 2010
You used me again,
I'm not blaming you,
though my best friend
said you took advantage
of my situation,But the
thing of it is I let you
use me it's my fault and
I can't fix it this time.

— The End —