you're the cold winter night
brutal and sharp winds
destroying the freshness of my face
layers of protection
cannot protect me from your cold exterior
you're nipping away at my heart
blackening it with frostbite
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The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once Was
Poetryfreeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone
hundred eighty three: frostbite
you're the cold winter night
brutal and sharp winds
destroying the freshness of my face
layers of protection
cannot protect me from your cold exterior
you're nipping away at my heart
blackening it with frostbite