Some days, I turn to you,
Only to be met with a blistering wind
It whips at my cheeks, leaving them cherry red
A wall of ice builds between us,
Frigid to the touch,
So solid,
No way to break through it
I scream, even cry,
But nothing makes it through
To the other side
I feel as if I’m caught in a blizzard,
Vision obscured by translucent tears,
Body shivering for warmth,
Sinking into the deep snow,
One step at a time
Through the infallible storm,
You’ve suddenly become so distant
© 19 December 2018, by Haley Scully
Introverted Creativity 