Cold by Onyx.D
My feelings and thoughts #1
ColdEvery time we fight, I feel this Cold.
It comes to me repeatedly, smiling and hugging me with its ugly, long, dark hands.
It sees my tears and laughs at me loudly.
It won’t go, it won’t leave, it will haunt you until you can’t breathe.
This cold surrounding me anytime I’m alone.
From head to toe it spreads, this awful, nasty cold.
It makes everything in me freeze, my speech and my body.
It comes every time we fight, it makes me sick inside.
Not a pillow nor a blanket will save you from the cold.
Once it comes to you, you’ll never be alone again.