through the trees
I watch the clouds
hide the moon
just like me
feigning disinterest
as if winter didn't start
too soon
snowflakes slowly fall
and cover my brown hair
until there's no more me
until I'm no longer aware
the numbness that surrounds me
will kiss my dreams to sleep
world enclosed in silence
in which I've falling in too deep
can you give me my serenity
and release my weakened pulse
hear my cry for isolation
…
let me grow …
underneath this blanket
covered world
..
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