The snow is falling, and each snow fall reminds me of all my frozen tears. the ones I hide behind me. The ones I cry alone in the darkness of the brisk cold air. My life is changing, but every day I move forward with pieces of my shatterd heart. Every movement slowly creeping behind me, The silent echo of the past shadows behind my soild mask of pretend happiness.
So dark, and so cold, I continue through the snowstorm of insanity. Each step as a cry for help. But nobody hears me over the loud wind overiding my call for the hands of the earth to left me up. I fear forever I shall be lost in the depth of my sorrow, Always lost in the darkness of winter.
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