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The world quiet, but not at peace.
Covered under this white blanket,
everything was locked in freeze.
I want to cry.
I want to scream.
I hoped it all was just a dream.
A nightmare –
dark and cold,
the storm uncontrolled.
When summer came it felt untrue –
’cause coldness came from you.
-Enna
Covered under this white blanket,
everything was locked in freeze.
I want to cry.
I want to scream.
I hoped it all was just a dream.
A nightmare –
dark and cold,
the storm uncontrolled.
When summer came it felt untrue –
’cause coldness came from you.
-Enna
Heyyy, so please don’t mind, if there are some grammatical mistakes or spelling mistakes in this poem, cause English isn’t my native language but I kinda like writing English poems. Just do not wonder why something isn’t correct or something like that.
