stupid v-day
Could there be a more depressing holiday? I dont think so. I mean the day was not all that bad, but its not like I got anything from a guy. I'm not going to go on. I dont need to make anymore depressing journals. I'm going to stop here and go look for a summer job. I hope I get it.
Bitter Cold
By: Kimberly Van Treeck 06
Standing in the middle
Of a snow storm
With the snow whipping
Past my face
My face bitter cold
And red
In on direction can anything
Be seen
No one there to take my
Hand to show me the
Way
I have to find my way on
My own
It is my fight and one
One else’s
Bitter Cold
By: Kimberly Van Treeck 06
Standing in the middle
Of a snow storm
With the snow whipping
Past my face
My face bitter cold
And red
In on direction can anything
Be seen
No one there to take my
Hand to show me the
Way
I have to find my way on
My own
It is my fight and one
One else’s