stepping into that fresh winter air
the sky has darkened
my feet aren't bare
my winter coat holds me snugly tighta babys cry is not heard tonight
over the roar of the wind
all voices are
an aftersightit's like breathing in
pure survival,
the essence of life
fresh airbliss
and
pain
all at onceawaken

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jellyfish hearts
Poetrythese poems are all of my unfinished works from Wattpad, and then some. i hope you enjoy xo