One cold night , When the moon smiled half .I stepped out in white satin and lace, the floor froze my feet, tingled it rather more. I look down to thecold white marble , hard yet tingling. It had two water beads on it, salty water beads. i touch them, they go away. From my feet to my knees, I sit down , bowed into a prayer.
" Dear God.." I say. I choke.
" Dear God,
I don't know why..." I choke again .
" Dear God,
I dont know what to ask for, I'm in some sort of Deep Frozen Thought, I'm Scared. I need help. " I choke a little more."
I sit that night, in lace and satin , my face cupped in my cold fingers , as if I were a little baby about 9 months old.
Basically, I looked out in the wild, and wondered if there was any innocence I could put back in time, stiched it in my outfit and wear it away till I could breathe . I awaited another morning !
*sigh*
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