Don’t exhibit much life.
Caught in a moment between.
Captured and captivated,
In intricacies good and bad.
Lush green, jammed
If you drop it cold, it will break.
looking at this frozen leaf
ask for a similar fate.
Icy, cold has no time for warm emotion
Numb is the way to go.
Feeling broken inside, go ahead and break me.
I too am caught in a moment between,
almost feeling hopeful and inevitable dread.
It seems, the girl with blisters is better dead.