Cold

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: November 17, 2017

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Submitted: November 17, 2017

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Cold

 

Cold,

Not a hint of heat;

Ground,

White beneath my feet.

Ice,

Take my breath away;

Numb,

With emotions play.

Tears,

Formed from the cold;

Myths,

That’s what I’ve been sold.

Slip,

Don’t need ice at all;

No,

Not to make me fall.

Thaw,

Make me feel again;

Raw,

Back to broken strain.


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