11 Jan 2015
On my way to see my friend,
I went to the freezer and got an ice cream.
It was a rainy sort of a day so there weren't that many people around.
The wind slightly picked up and my lips went numb because of the wind blowing on the coolness the ice cream caused.
I smiled at the familiar feeling.
When my dad used to own a take away.
I was only probably five.
No matter if it was the middle of winter, every time I went to see him at work I would get an ice cream from the freezer.
Then go sit outside in the cold eating an ice cream.
YOU ARE READING
The recollection of my misunderstood thoughts.
PoetryLife's a struggle and it's hard. There's nothing you can do. Just get trough it. I hate my life. There's nothing new. But when the sun is out and the sky is void of clouds you can't help but feel a smile is overdue
