The sky is dark.
The ground is white.
The air is cold.
My breath is stiff.
My heart pumps hard.
I'm drowning in the coldness
and isolation
of the winter weather.
Frostbitten.
YOU ARE READING
Poems That Speak From The Soul
PoetryLong ago my heart was full of life and love. Now it's full of depression and despair. These poems I write are what I feel. So enjoy this craziness that I feel. ~Candy {Not part of the Marvel Kids.}
~Frostbitten~
The sky is dark.
The ground is white.
The air is cold.
My breath is stiff.
My heart pumps hard.
I'm drowning in the coldness
and isolation
of the winter weather.
Frostbitten.
