Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2012
The darker winter's weather is drawing near.
The cold shattered, corrupted and erased
any naive piece of romanticism.
What wasn't significant you've forgotten and replaced,
left slowly bleeding, silently
screaming beneath cold silent waters.
Shelby
Written by
Shelby
382
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems