January 31, 2010
Desperate to break out.
Break free.
Slip into a new skin
Its strangely familiar
It's warm
It's alive.
It falters.
It threatens to give in
It falls out of rythm.
Frosted in the night air
Barely there
Take in another
Good. Let it out.
Not so good.
Hold it
Don't breathe
Don't speak
Don't feel.

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Anabela said...
Feb. 11, 2012 at 9:18 am
I really like the way you write, make you really imagine whats happening. Great job
Rynne This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. replied...
Feb. 18, 2012 at 12:08 pm
Thank you! :)
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