to feel the cold wind blowing around me as I get cold but not too cold.
As I look around and see the snow that fell just yesterday start to melt away like my problems from yesterday.
I Stand and I move to keep the warmth inside until it is my time to go back inside for I know the tough times are not yet behind me.
And I know that I am strong but how strong when it just feels like someone is lifting me up just to slam me back down.
As if my injuries and feelings don’t matter anymore and I am replaceable.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes
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