It is Summer out yet Winter in my chest, the frozen lakes of sorrow shoot ice spikes threw my veins, the pain of the snowflakes falling down in my body seen to worsen, I have yet to feel anything anymore. Oh the beauty of blue and white as the snow increases in my heart, now it is but a frozen rock hollowed in pain and misery. It seems that leaving this summer always town is the best option but not at the same time. No matter how fast I run or how far I run to he will always be on my mind. Oh but this pain of loneliness inside eats me alive so I thrive to stay on this shit forsaken earth as I am deprived of anything but melancholy emotions deep inside.
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His embrace threw his presence.
PoetryForbidden and shunned down upon by society's I am but a freak. But how can love be so dangerous if it is with the same as me.
