Ice

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My heart is frozen inside,

the chill is spreading like a plague.

It's freezing touch consuming me to my last warm breath.

It creeps through my blood and bones, slow and agonising me with chills, slowing my heart and mind putting me into an icy stand still.

My heart beats are slowing, my warmth is draining, my life is ending.

My isolation allows my frozen demise, no warmth from another to suspend my pain.

With the last sigh of heat my heart shall be frozen from now to forever.

  • Author: Toxic Nightmare (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 4th, 2017 17:36
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 43
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  • willyweed

    this is cold...just kidding great job!
    a joy to read!



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