Iced

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The world is cold
But not as cold as this.
My heart shivers in frost
As I tried to look for warmth
Maybe I am not as warm as I think?
Or maybe I'm thinking too much.
Should I use my mind?
Should I use my heart?
I'm looking far ahead
But forgot where I stand
Unstable place beneath my feet
Would this collapse in the blink of an eye?
What is love?
Can somebody answer?
How could company bring loneliness
The same feeling of that when I'm alone
Or when I'm amidst the sea of people.
How many sighs
Would I let go this time?
Can somebody please
Kill the demon inside
Who whispers doubt
I'm threading the world
Above thin ice
Tightropes between a valley
As the chills penetrate my mind
And it enters the dream
Inside are truths
Buried in the depths
Ices had frozen it
From the surface to inside.

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