Wandering Scarlet


its so cold
why is it so cold
who forgot to put on the heat
im chilled to the bone
shaking in the coner
freezing to death
i strart to tremble and shake
i start to rumble and quake
my hands go numb
my brain feeling dumb
everything is frozen
im surrounded by ice
cant think straight
thoughts running late
im shivering
with nobody to keep me warm
i will die like this
cant anyone see
why wont they help me

Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 22, 2007
Poem Edited: Wednesday, February 16, 2011

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  • Anita Blake (4/22/2007 7:41:00 AM)

    i to shake and temble at times, evenually we will find that someone(ahem) who sees us and will warm us.

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