Fingerprints of the past

This is all of the other poems that I make. I have a lot of old ones, and as I make more, I will put them in here in chapters. (:


14. Cold

So cold

I am locked in this position

A frozen statue.

When will this stop?

I am so helpless

Once again

I find myself like this

In the cold

All frozen up, unable to move

But I feel nonetheless

I feel cold

I feel madness

I feel a shattered heart

Will it ever heal?

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