Metaphor by Dakota Bannister

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I’m falling apart
I’m catching a cold
I’m trying to leave
Behind my ghosts

In the frosty air
Form the icicles
On the leaves
Of the willows

Should I leave
Or should I brave
The cold winds
Of the winter days

I paid the price
Of the prince of ice
I internalized
The fire in my eyes

I’m falling apart
I’m catching a cold
I’m trying to leave
Behind my ghosts

In the frosty air
Form the icicles
On the leaves
Of the willows