i think this to myself as i look down at the cracks spreading slowly across my chest like dangerous veins in the wrong place as my heart beats out of time and my breath catches on the words that try to explain the reason i cannot speak
i guess i’m no longer hidden
i say this to myself as i step out from behind a wall of warmth and winter creeps over my skin once again just like last year, only this time it’s actually cold
last winter, i welcomed the cold as an excuse to disappear into the folds of a jacket enclosing arms that shut out the snow like bulletproof glass and denial
i guess i’m no longer bulletproof
because i’m freezing cold, shivering even under autumn trees and blue skies i stand, knowing that sooner or later the snow will swallow me, taking me down into a real winter this time with only myself to blame, only myself to keep me warm