As the skies have turned cold
You have turned frigid
Throwing snowballs at my head
While I'm freezing in my heart
I might be fragile as ice
But I can cause you to slip
Or put an icicle through your heart
So you get to live through my blizzard
And you experience my snowstorm
Every snowflake is unique
But mine never melts
Cause my Winter never ends
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This Is The Sad Part
PoetryA selection of poems I've written that represents my experience with depression, anxiety, and other mental health issues.
