1. Winter Comes


The snow shimmers at me as I stand in the doorway,

every corner of my mind filled with loneliness.


I step out naked,

and let the blanket of snow envelop me.

Its tiny, shimmering splinters of glass caress my skin,

sending shivers of fear through my body

as they plunge their sharp spears of anguish into my skin.


It starts snowing,

and the tiny shards fall heavily on my face,

leaving deep wounds from which my blood tries to escape

in a search for purity.

My blood vexes the white blanket,

killing its beauty.


Within me lives an eternal winter.

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