I face the ice cold ocean breeze
Fog envelops me
Wind whips my hair
Brrrrr
Cold arms cold hands cold face
Frozen
I face the ice cold ocean breeze
Trying to freeze my soul again
I had thawed the past few days
Feeling the months pass by
The outer layer melting away
I was vulnerable now
Tears streaming down my face
Memories of why I had embraced the chill
Enveloping me again like the fog
So I willed the ice cold ocean breeze
To freeze my tears
To halt my crumbling boundaries
To ice that little part of me
But I didn't want anyone to see
Me in the ice cold ocean breeze
Inspiration: A bus ride back home, fog, family, and life
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Poems (The Patterns of my Mind)
PoetryThis is a collection of random poems that I usually write when I have even more writers block for my other stories. Current photo belongs to Against the Current (the actual band). *All rights reserved*
