In the dead of winter I can't grow cold anymore
My muscles aflame until each limb is sore
A new energetic glow as my body burns red
Did it ever end if you're still in my head?
Simmering blood turns my muscles to steel
Til' my limbs full of embers are all I can feel
Sleeplessly scathing like it's still the fall
Hating you because I can hate you all
I'll turn my teeth to dust hating you-
Boiling and bursting with what I went through
Shaking shrinked pupils as I suffer and seethe
Cause' in the face of defeat I couldn't breathe
Is it you in my bones that collapses my chest?
Involuntary all nighters cause' you won't stay repressed?
Hating you for ignoring the "irrational kid"
Hating you until all that I am is what you did
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Quiver
Poetrya place where I've written my feelings when I felt them. it has become a story of depression and recovery, love and loss, hope and fear, and everything in-between. mostly poetry, sometimes stories. :)
