I know I should go
I hear the voices telling me daily
Yet here I stay
Suffering through this pain, it's insanity.
With you my days grow shorter
As I dream of someplace warmer.
Chilled to the bones I hear everything
My soul frozen I feel nothing.
You're the worst thing that could ever happen to me
Wrapping your long dark arms around
Never allowing me to flee.
Cold bitterness you press upon my soul
Evil darkness lurking everywhere I turn.
RUN RUN RUN!!! my mind screams.
Yet here I stay suffering through the pain.
Release me from your icy clutches
Free my spirit of your doom
Here I sit trapped inside this cellar
Cloaked within in your wicked power.
And here I stay
Suffering through the pain....
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Author:
SunSearcher (
Offline) - Published: January 6th, 2017 11:23
- Comment from author about the poem: For some the winter month are very difficult. This was written last year during this time for me. My heart belongs in the warmth of the sun.
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Winter can be tough. And, like you, I worship the Sunny Weather, on the outside and in the inside. Great poem.
Thanks so much 🙂 till sunny days....
~SS
ok now I'm cold! hot story though.
Appreciate it!... I am cold too, unfortunately the weather here today is a repeat of what inspired this poem.
~SS
Great poem. Winter is hard here too. I can relate. Wishing for sunny days!
I love the way you had winter take on human characteristics. We feel the same in a cold relationship. Nicely done.
True, interesting thought. It could easily be describing a bad relationship.
Thanks!
~SS
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