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Between Winter and Spring
Winter and I haven’t been getting along recently
I suppose we never have
You see
Winter moved in one day
Unannounced
She unpacked herself onto my bedroom floor
And now she won’t get out
I would have given her any room in the house
But she wanted mine
And decided to stick around
She sleeps in my bed
Expanding overnight
My sheets tie my ankles
My blankets are piled on the floor
I violently shiver
She peacefully snores
I beg and plead
I cry for her to leave me be
But the thing I don’t understand
Is that she doesn’t even like me
She follows me to school
Dancing and prancing in front of the room
She thinks it’s funny
Sometimes I do too
And when we got home
She complained and she moaned
I tried to make dinner
And she mumbled about my weight
I tried to brush my teeth
And she gawked and gaped
I tried to sleep
But she convinced me to stay up
With my eyes wide open
She carved out my irises
She kissed my nose
Her fingers crept down my throat
She pulled out my heart
And listened to it beat
She hummed the same tune
Before eating the organ whole
She pulled out each of my veins
Braiding them into my hair
She smiled
What a curious thing
She pulled off each fingernail
Singing a child’s tune
She said
I love you
I love you not
I love you
And to this lullaby
I fell asleep
Feeling her warm skin
And her breath on my spine
Without her I could not rest
She seeped in through my pores
And I knew she’d never leave
When I woke in the morning
She was nowhere to be seen
I fretted
And worried
Distressed and forlorn
My closest friend
Gone once more
And in her place
A hand reaches out
Spring has returned
Quiet as a mouse
He lives in my attic
Never intruding on my space
And now as I’m thinking
I can’t picture Winter’s face
In her place
Spring sheds light
On a long, bitter day
And suddenly I can breathe again
Because Winter has moved out
Unannounced
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Winter comes at the same time each year and every time it does I am suffocated by the weight of the season. Winter is the hardest time of year for many people, myself and other teens included. I wrote "Between Winter and Spring" about that suffocating feeling but, mostly, this is about how comforting it can feel to be washed away again by seasonal depression. It's consistent and makes it easy to forget how other seasons feel -- like how spring feels like new life and weightlessness. But, just as winter makes me forget lighter seasons, spring makes me forget winter and suddenly I can breathe again.