Living in the Cold


Brisk coldness 

Forgotten and Ignored

Muddled in a mess

But never alone

Live one day

Live a lifetime


Brisk coldness fills the air

I am forgotten and I am Ignored

I lie muddled in a mess

But there are others like me, I am never alone

As I live one day

I live a lifetime in dreams

I BREATH in cold air

~ Erin Bishop




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