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the darkness of winter
i love winter
its not because of the cold nights
cuddled under the warm blankets
its not because of the warm cuddles
as the wind blows around me
its because of the nice long jumpers
and the jeans that keep my ankles warm
because no one can see my pain
no one can see my addiction
no one can know about the scars.. and they dont
all because its winter
its not because of the cold nights
cuddled under the warm blankets
its not because of the warm cuddles
as the wind blows around me
its because of the nice long jumpers
and the jeans that keep my ankles warm
because no one can see my pain
no one can see my addiction
no one can know about the scars.. and they dont
all because its winter
Published 22nd May 2012
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22nd May 2012 5:38am
22nd May 2012 5:59am
at least by the end of winter the scars have faded. its summer that sucks. too much skin expected to be shown
8th Dec 2015 1:34am
Well I absolutely love your sanctuary in winter! I cannot begin, there's not even word's to describe, my absolute hatred of winter's blister on my heel. & believe me I have tried😝!clever write of such an impassioned plea☺!!!
