So coldA Poem by Rose Masen
A world so cold it sends chills down my spine
Screaming for the few seconds of everything being fine. A body so cold, a shattered soul Counting the days of again being whole. I'm afraid for tomorrows emptiness Everything is gone; no truth or righteousness. The pieces of me dance in silhouettes Teasing, yet pleading; nothing makes sense. Ages and stages, trials and tribulations My ragged being set for eternal damnation. A sickened mentality overflowing levy's of sanity Reoccurring memories thrashing at my lingering humanity. Time ticks, I wonder alone, a heart beats against a hollow shell Losing myself and my final remnants, drowning in a self- induced hell. © 2013 Rose MasenAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorRose MasenSomewhere around here, FLAboutI bury my inadequacies in my writing, and resurrect my confidence with my finished pieces. -Rose. more..Writing
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