Thinking In The Cold Poem by Cynthia Gomez

Thinking In The Cold



whispering in the moonlight
telling myself everything is all right
tears streaming with fear
every thing becomes unclear.

where did it all go wrong
where do i belong
where do i go
im all alone

cool wind stinging
weeping willow singing
fresh earth below my feet
body so cold, no heat.

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