Snowflake Poem by NAAZIA THOMAS's NEW ACCOUNT

Snowflake



In a world so cold, its hard to keep your faith.
The truth hurts but lies worst.
If you could read my mind maybe you could see more than my skin.
If you could read a snowflakes mind would it still be just a snowflake?
'Oh' how i hate these snowflakes that slip through my fingers like pennies!

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