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Writer's pictureSicily Marie

Wishing the Ice Would Turn Back Into Water

Dripping slowly,

My outer shell starts to melt off.

What lies inside is just more layers of the same,

Waiting for a light to break them down.

 

Chills run down my back,

A shiver in my veins.

I feel solid as a rock,

Yet with the right warmth,

I can be revealed.

 

To go back to the state I once was in,

Where warmth and light came in abundance

Where I matched the ocean

Full of vast possibilities

 

So beautiful everyone wanted to see

Wanting to give love back to everyone that showed it me.

 

But that was then,

And this is now.

I sit

Each drop hitting the ground slower by the day

Working so hard to find that warmth again.




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