It's windy.
Cold as ice.
I could feel my blood freezing.
Flowing through my veins like a cold stream of river water.
Empty.
Silent.
My breathing echoes like snake rattles.
My voice is shakey.
I can't see clearly.
Help me out please.
I need you to help me out.
YOU ARE READING
Screaming In Silence.
Poetrya selection of 10 poems written by yours truly. I hope you enjoy<3
