His lips were as white
As the stars of the night
His skin so hollow
It was transparent with blank light
The clouds of snowflakes killed his thoughts
And soured his nostrils
With the pain that it brought
It numbed his heart
And made him grin
With empty smiles
That wore him thin
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Words And Oblivion (#Whattys2017)
PoetryRhyme, words, rhythm, and oblivion. | Crack open my soul Feast on my love Use my words As boxing gloves | - E This includes some dark and depressing poems, while others are uplifting. • If you are one of those who doesn't feel the need to push on a...
