ITS COLD
As I step out the door, my mouth I seal,
My steps are smaller. nothing in sight to appeal.
I feel not elated from dusk to dawn,
I am but cold inside out.
No feelings inside, just tears that fall,
A smile I wear, just another sensation.
My nose is pink that I hide from all.
I have gone numb, no more anticipations.
The coffee is still warm,
The fire is still burning.
On my blanket I lay wrapped,
Not a thing around I am yearning.
I stare at the ice melted on the floor,
I see the same person but those eyes I dont know.
The pictures on the wall I see nomore,
Who really knows what lies behind closed doors.
The times are hard, one has to be bold,
Smile and go on, a rule of the world.
When the sun us up, and everyone is around.
Its my smile you see, but I am still cold.
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