Monday, January 21, 2013

A Brief Beginning (Terrible Poem)

       
  A Brief Beginning

The valley was cold
and my hands were freezing, really freezing
it wasn’t very pleasing.
The longer I walked, the colder I got
I fought with my body to stay hot,
but the sun had went down and my body was getting colder
I was losing my personality, getting a little less bolder.

The moon set high in the night sky,
Shining light down
I found my way to my destination.
There was nothing in sight,
Of course I did leave without a destination.

Unsure of what to do and where to go,
I sat in a cave and lived the rest of my days,
I stayed very warm.


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