I hear the wind whistling outside my window.
it should be worrying but instead it's calming.
I feel the raindrops on my skin.
I should go inside but I don't want to.
I see the birds scattered around the sky squawking loudly.
it should annoy me but to me it's funny.
I taste the the cold air flowing in and out of my lungs.
It should feel suffocating but on the contrary it's refreshing.
It starts to get dark and I decide it might be time to go inside.
But god I love that winter feeling.
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RandomThis is The Safe Space. Anyone Is welcome. This is a support system and a coping mechanism for me and you if you're interested. I'll post about life, school, music, art, poetry, movies, tv shows, ect. I don't really have a plan for where this 'book'...
