Saturday, January 12, 2013

a bit of poetry.

It's January 12th, 2013
And so much time has passed already
I feel like it's April
For the warmth outside
But it's expected to pass into cold again tonight
Back into frozen darkness

And maybe it's just a thought
But I think the rain has us all confused
Excited to break free of winter
When in reality we're stuck here
For another 10 weeks

And I look closer into the glass
Hoping to see a pretty face
But how can I call myself beautiful
When I hurt the ones I love the most?

-abbie grace-
    (2013)

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