Cold Against Me

Why is Saturday winter morning
Cold, sleepy, sneezy, eyes closed-y
Yawning
In bed seems to take the world away for three seconds
Then cold is back
Falling down on me
Like feathers bathed in icy water
Trying to shake off the droplets
On their fateful enemy,
Me.
 

NiñaEstrella

VT

16 years old

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