On the first snow of the season
I drift outside the hospital doors
And open my mouth
Waiting for the flakes to dissolve
On my tongue
For a moment
I forget that I am not a child
I remember the freezing cold
Being an exciting affair
But it always melts
It always melts
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We Write for Fear of Silence
Poezja{My soul put into words. Writing is how I put myself back together again. Writing is how I love.} **all poems are mine** HIGHEST RANKING: #30 IN POETRY & #1 IN TEEN POETRY
