ice

I who carries the cold in my heart like a shroud of darkness.


Cold that makes me insensitive for another.


It's anger is as a snow storm,


and comes down as a hammer.


The ice breaks and sinking is the only answer.


Numb my body becomes.


shivers in my hands.


Tired are my limbs.


Fatigue strikes.


Eyes close.


Deeper water.


Gone in the dark.
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