Internal Winter

[ConfusedSmileyChloe]

Poem :]

 

Internal winter.

Sucking life,

My wounded soul.

Stealing the blood from my very body.

My heart now longer lives.

Dead,

Lonely.

It should be buried.

Lain beneath a rotted tombstone.

Take my body.

Place it there too.

Let it decay and rott.

Forget me forever and never come back.

Never place eyes on me.

Never glance at the poorly etched writing on the gray stone.

Empty.

Alone.

Cold.

I believe i should be this way forever.