Cold Mind
The snow fades out my vision
The sun is nowhere to be seen
What a way to start off Spring...
But then again, its always been
Powdered, cold and white,
Falling without a care,
Covering the rooftops,
Putting shivers in the air
My nose is red with frostbite
As I slowly step outside,
And find that it is warm...
And that the snow was in my mind
Sometimes before you get worked up
You need to sit back and reflect
So when your mind plays tricks on you,
The lie, you'll be able to detect.
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