Bitter Winds | Poem

I do miss it sometimes.

I miss the closeness,

I miss the warm feeling-

I’ve been so cold lately.

I fear, as I always do

that I won’t feel it again.

I’m destined for a life

of freezing, bitter winds.

But I’m tired of killing myself

over people who aren’t

worth a scratch or a scrape.

So, I’ll risk the bitter winds,

because I won’t freeze over

and someday I’ll find

someone worth dying for.


7 Comments

  1. Absolutely – better to be cold on the exterior then cold on the inside – wars within lead to a gradual freeze

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    1. Lauren says:

      Very true! Thank you for reading!

      Liked by 1 person

  2. R.E. Ray says:

    This is the essence of hope—and loving yourself. Poetic and optimistic, without soppy cliches. Love the mood.

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    1. Lauren says:

      Thank you! I’m glad you enjoyed it 🙂

      Liked by 1 person

      1. R.E. Ray says:

        You’re welcome.

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  3. raesviolet says:

    I’ve been feeling this way lately, but it gets better!

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Carol Anne says:

    Hi Lauren! Yes you will! Sending hugs! X

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