Home Again, Home Again

My lungs are freezing,

my heart is racing,

my breath fumes out before me,

this bitter cold takes my fingers,

then my nose,

my cheeks that rosy red,

so adored.

I laugh at that, like it matters.

Here I lay,

you walk by me,

you see my suffering yet don't.

I'm abused by the mother,

and condemened by the man.

No choice is mine,

my cheeks that rosy red,

so adored.