In the dark night of winter
A heart frozen with cold
A tale of the darkness barely told
I cut myself to see that I am alive
For that Iam misguided by bile
Loneliness starts to starve within me
Concrete Walls through I can barely see
A gleam of light impaling the mist
Came shaking through the clouds
The the sound of silence that used to bound me
Accidentally grew loud
I saw the bloody moon drowning on it’s own blood
And the shadow of my mind recreated another world
A black winter it was so cold and mourn
A debt that was left to be paid
Exiled me from my grave
Then I realized the tragedy that I suffered
Struggled for my salvation
The event that never occurred
Wonderful poem. Very dark. I love your style. Look forward to reading more. I am surprised I have come across your work before.
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Thanks alot 🙂
If you liked it you might like my other poems as well
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Cold dark winter. It’s dark and cold, but it’s winter after all. And because it’s winter, spring will always come. It’s in the mechanisms of nature. So just you wait. It will happen.
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Yosh 🙂 I am waiting .. Thanks 😉
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Hey can I get your email address ???
So I can add you in Facebook or some where ?
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