Heres a poem that i wrote the other day
The wind whips through
my body.
It scrapes along and my
heart bleeds.
The snow settles over me,
like a cold, frozen blanket.
A shell.
Silence.
Then they come.
They tap on my shell,
Try to peer into my
soul,
But they can't get past.
Then they leave.
I cry.
The tears trickle down
into my heart and I come alive.
I bleed.
I will live,
For another day.
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