The seasons can really change a person. You may never know what someone feels like on the inside. Well, here is what I wrote that might be how someone feels on the inside because of the cold season...
Thinking about the things my soul could do without..
Because my hands get cold on a daily bases...
But what is there to use to warm my heart?
Because when I place my hand on my chest my heart gets chilled a little bit because this is such a cold world...
No gloves and no heart hat to protect me from the wind chill that puts my heart on the rocks and places my hands under ice...
Frost bite chastises my insides...
Which fences me into a world of ice with no blanket of love that warms my mind...
Brain freeze is what you could call it...
And I got icicles for eyes...
Because the way I stare is as cold as ice..
Its like I'm colder than a body in the morgue
Its so cold that my heart is sore...
This world takes away more and give me less
Why can't it take less and give me more
I want be warmer than the earth's core...
But this life is like a cold war....
Leaving you freezing and absent minded..
Just waiting for a warm season....
Dei Selah....
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