A sonnet.
Frost decorates the windows
In a million merry patterns
As the snow slowly falls
I blow out light of my lanterns
It was dark and bitterly cold
As dark as the hole you left in my life
Morbid thoughts run through my mind
Ruby red was the silver steel knife
I dig deeper and harder for unreal reasons
My hands worked on their own, swift and persistent
No one can save me now, I have gone too far
All my reasons to live are now non existent
I was lost and lonely and full of fright
As I was cold and alone on one winter night
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