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.
Absolutely – better to be cold on the exterior then cold on the inside – wars within lead to a gradual freeze
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Very true! Thank you for reading!
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This is the essence of hope—and loving yourself. Poetic and optimistic, without soppy cliches. Love the mood.
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Thank you! I’m glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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You’re welcome.
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I’ve been feeling this way lately, but it gets better!
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Hi Lauren! Yes you will! Sending hugs! X
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