I woke up
Dreading the cold
Dreading the day to come
Sunshine seeped beneath the clouds
But freezing rain is all I see
Snowflakes twirled around
Hitting my cheeks
Piercing my skin
I want to be free like these flakes
But they all hit the ground too
So in the end, arent we all really just snowflakes?
Falling around in some kind of order
Soon we too will disappear