It's snowing outside...

[alicegracie]

...and the little kids are running through it creating tracks, which inspired *yet* another poem.

Im walking on broken glass
Trying to forget my past
One wrong step,
it all comes back
Haunting me-because scars last
A trail I've left knee-deep in snow,
Not easily covered, this I know
I'm walking on broken glass
Trying to forget my past
but somehow it keeps coming back

**Edit** ooh I just got an idea. The line involving 'scars' reminded me of Jasper, so maybe I'll write poems for each character. Hmm..