Oh how much I love winter
it's so icy cold
just like me a mold without a soul
I like the feeling of numb
feeling nothing just nodding like a dumb
my fingers are shivering and lips are quivering
my cries are so low
that sometimes I think why suffer just end it all
and go with the flow
but in totality I can't end it all
for god's sake I still have so much responsibility
I'm falling and who says its the last fall
just like first snow there would be many more but I'm not complaining about my failing
I'm just ashamed that only on my first defeat I lost hope
Now I have to my wound to tend and pretend it never happened
come forward and not be coward
but I'm still in cold running for shelter asking does it even matter
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SILENT WHISPERS
Poetrybunch of lines for a lonely soul who searches for himself in lines of poems #the picture's credit aren't mine #this is my first book if you like please feel free to write a comment #and point mistakes out
