It’s snowing in My Mind

It’s snowing in my mind again.

As thoughts float through my day,

cold flakes hit my eye dissolving into fake tears,

showing my limited powers to retain their form

or control them in some way;

forcing them to become a fully paid up member of Me.

 

Yet at the same time they contribute to the snowstorm

which is my life today.

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