Frozen

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  • Confusion

    Frozen

    The pressure that I feel
    Is crushing my soul,
    No, this can’t be real
    Falling in hole, so deep.

    Another soul dies,
    My eyes are closing,
    No more cries,
    Feel’s like I’m frozen.

    I’m getting nowhere,
    The one who’s left behind,
    Too much, I can’t bear,
    And again I rewind.

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    preki’s Poems (3)

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