You have to look a little deeper to see someone's suffering
I was cold
Now I'm not
I got a blanket
I was cold
Now I'm not
I have a fire
I was cold
Now I'm not
You were my heater
I was cold
Now I'm not
I am running
I was cold
Now I'm not
I am drowning
I was cold
Now I'm not
I am breathing
I was cold
No
I am.
-V
A
YOU ARE READING
When You Read it, You'll know me
PoetryJust words that flow A river in my head It twists and turns And never stays the same The current is strong You can never go back Pen it down And remember The joy of the ride Through the rough bumpy tide That are the words In my mind.
