HannahElisabeth

Dancing in the snow

White powder

On the counter

Just to numb a troubled mind

Went looking for the answers

This was all that she could find

 

She knew she couldn’t live like this

To live like this meant dying

But every life comes to an end

So what’s the point in trying?

 

To dance with death is madness

Just to feel alive

A hefty price to pay

For someone trying to survive