It’s Cold Out
No mind sees anything but cold blood on the floor
It should be against the law to love this much
And when it’s Raining outside I feel cold
And it’s 150 I feel cold
Like there’s a knife in back
Like there is a rope around my neck
But somehow when I see you I’m not cold
Not Cold Inside at all
Just warm inside
Cause your faces circles with a glow
And your lips Raspberry red
Like the cold blood on the floor
In my mind
Cause when you left me be hide the was no glow
Just me weeping
Just me screaming out load
Cold Cold I’m Cold Cold Cold I’m so damn cold
With your glow gone
There’s a knife in my back
There’s a rope around my neck
I need your glow
Before I ‘m dead and cold again
I need for you to know
I dead and very cold because I lost your glow.
A poem by: Kieran
posted on 28-Oct-2002 9:13:44 PM
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posted on 2-Nov-2002 2:45:33 PM
Thanks...I think...was that a good comment?
posted on 2-Nov-2002 8:39:02 PM
Okay sorry I was confused
posted on 3-Nov-2002 7:19:28 PM
Yes It is YOU
I''''m working on somemore...
posted on 5-Nov-2002 9:40:03 PM
oh know I have to post more of mine oh shit....thanks!!
posted on 1-Dec-2002 5:43:30 PM
Lookie at me other Poem!
It has Banner
Yes that is right I have A banner
And Gamma made it!