I don't wear my coat like I should
I wear my shoes instead of boots
I don't wear mittens for my hands and
I don't put them in my pockets either.
I wear my hat to cover my ears
but nothing to stop my tears
as they continue to fall and stick to my face.
My eyes are dry from the wind.
My cheeks are red from the cold.
My fingers are numb and in pain
but I'll just have to wait until I get home.
~k.w.a.v
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I hate the winter maybe it hates me too?
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~Unspoken mess~
PoezjaI write poems/poetry and just some thoughts that I have. I hope you enjoy them or feel emotions though them. .. My emotions are always all over the place. So you might read some poems that are really happy but then right after you might read one t...
