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Cold
Pure, freezing snow
Calm, lifeless wind
These are the only things left in this world besides myself
Time no longer exists
I stopped getting older thirteen years ago, when this world ended
Loneliness...
Haunting loneliness
How much more of it can I bare?
Am I going to finally break?
Please...someone help me
Save me..
I can't cry anymore
My tears have frozen over my eyes
My body wanders across the vast snowy fields
And I stay burried within my mind
But I can still feel the blistering cold
Even though my skin is numb
I can still feel the pain
The pain of being alive in a world that is dead
Calm, lifeless wind
These are the only things left in this world besides myself
Time no longer exists
I stopped getting older thirteen years ago, when this world ended
Loneliness...
Haunting loneliness
How much more of it can I bare?
Am I going to finally break?
Please...someone help me
Save me..
I can't cry anymore
My tears have frozen over my eyes
My body wanders across the vast snowy fields
And I stay burried within my mind
But I can still feel the blistering cold
Even though my skin is numb
I can still feel the pain
The pain of being alive in a world that is dead
Published 31st Jul 2014
| Edited 7th Nov 2018
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6th Aug 2014 00:09am
"The pain of being alive in a world that is dead". I like this and I can relate very much to this feelings. Sometimes I wonder,where is everybody gone??? Good write.
23rd Nov 2014 11:54pm
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7th Jan 2015 6:11pm
Nice write..
Dave
Dave
