In the Morning

Misty,
In the morning,
We're cold.

Morning is not about the only thing in the world that's cold. People can be cold too. I remember coming across people who seemed rather preoccupied; detached, not at all open or friendly. Any effort to talk to them would be like trying to get through a brick wall and there came a time when I wonder if there was anything wrong with me. Of course, there wasn't; but it did take quite a while to realize that and to walk from such toxicity. Bless me!



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