Ice cold heart

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I am drowning
Freezing cold
Seeing no lighting
I wish I was told

Not to ever fall
Into this deep darkness
Now I see nothing at all
I only feel its silent sharpness

I wish I never stopped
Running for my bittersweet life
So I wouldn’t have been stabbed
By death sharp knife

I always knew why I was running
For my desired sweet happiness
But then I started forgetting
About life's bitter awfulness

Now I am sure I am dying
Inhaling my last breath
And I don't wish to start crying
While I am approaching death. 

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