Death

Just something off the top of my head... XD

It's cold here.

Goosebumps decorate my arm,

Try to keep it out.

Try to keep it out!

My brain is numb,

My eyes are frosted over.

Is this dying?

Is this a taste of death?

Shut it out!

Bolt the door.

Do not let Death in!

Keep him out!

I don't want to die.

My body is limp,

I cannot seem to move.

Something else has moved in,

My body's not my own.

I am slipping.

Going,

Going,

Gone.

 

Reviews

[ShaneBerry]

i liked the last part
"im slipping, im going, going, gone." it sent a chill up my spine