Pretend

by Cory   Feb 9, 2005


Shadows cast
around eyes turned gray.
an autumn's breeze turned icy.

Walk with your head hung low...
you wouldn't want to attract attention

while inside you,
a winter storm
grows ready to explode..

you go on walking
as if you know nothing of it.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Taylor

    great poem! i love it! this is so well written! keep it up!

    Love, Taylor