hysteria

hysteria

A Poem by anonymous

chills run down
the ridge of my back
and as swiftly as can be
the foyer becomes bleak

colder then my soul
and darker then the 
darkest hours of 
the arctic

and just like that
i am cold
stone cold

© 2013 anonymous


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I seriously really like this! The first stanza is my favorite. Creates a cold, dark, chilling feel to it - probably exactly what you were going for I'd say. "and as swiftly as can be the foyer becomes bleak" is probably the highlight of this poem - great line!

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minneapolis , MN



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A Poem by anonymous