michelle provencial


As soon as it touches your skin you shiver,
You get cold and your whole body starts to feel heavy,
All things fake seem to roll off of you and onto the ground,
It creates a false freedom for just a minute,
It softly strokes you with all its fingers,
You let all your emotions go and allow it to pull them into the ground
Crying is no option
You could feel empty
It will always save you from yourself

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