A Key

by Twizzler   May 23, 2006


I found the key to this door its locked and will not open. I knock but nobody answers. Im locked out here in the cold, with nothing worm to wear. My heart is colder then my body. I have not felt the wormth of someone love for a very long time, so my heart is starting to brake because of the cold. I forgot what its like to be loved or someone to love me.

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