Silent TreatmentA Poem by ICE
Sitting in the darkness Of my room I wait, In the heat of this Non-linear moment I am alone And at a loss for words. All my calm destroyed Three days and still no call And I start to Think of all the "Ifs" That go along With this silence. 5/15/09 © 2009 ICEFeatured Review
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