Barefoot in the snow,
Every step a reminder of what’s gone,
The cold seeping into my bones.
Each footprint a scar,
Etched in the frozen ground,
Tracing the path of heartache.
I carry the weight,
Of memories too heavy to bear,
A burden that weighs me down.
The wind whispers secrets,
Of a life once beautiful, now lost,
Leaving me stranded in this icy hell.
There’s no warmth here,
No peace in the endlessness,
Just the numbness of acceptance.
Barefoot in the snow,
I walk alone,
A ghost among the drifts.