Why is my body
Cold like ice
But my heart
Is buring to ash
And everything is fading
Away
Until eventually
There will be nothing left
Of me
YOU ARE READING
Nyctophilia
PoetryThis is a book that's only going to have sad poems in it. This includes the sad ones that are already in my other poetry book "All My Random Poems." If you don't like sad and possibly depressing things, then don't read this book.
