I was like an immortal boy
Unconscious in a blizzard
Unable to move
But unable to die
Most continued past me
Some stopped to stare
A few even tried to help me
But to no avail
But then a timid girl
Came and looked at me
And when she grabbed my hand
It was as if she was the sun
She melted the coldness around me
She brought me out of the death
That I had been living in
She brought me back
She woke me up
She trully showed me
That there is a reason to live
YOU ARE READING
My Book of Poetry ChH
PoetryThis is just what the title says alot if not all of it will be free verse meaning it won't rhyme or follow any sort of pattern This is Chapter H This Chapter is complete
