segunda-feira, 27 de fevereiro de 2012

Cold

I wrote this poem a couple of weeks ago, hope you like it :)

Cold
Cold
I wake up and look around.
COLD white fill my eyes and COLD fill my heart
I start to stand up
COLD
I curl up again trying to keep the warmth of body
But it’s gone
No more warmth only COLD
I stand up again
Letting COLD take over my body
“AAh! COLD”
I look around
All I see is a COLD washed out blue,
Almost white
COLD
I walk forward
Shivering
Shaking
“Aaah! So COLD”
I stumble in my weakness and stop
To catch up my COLD breath
I keep walking
And crash against an invisible COLD wall
I step back and taste blood in my mouth
COLD
And pain are dreadful when they’re together
I look around and try to touch my aggressor
There I see it.
COLD
The wall, who pulled me back
And made me bleed
Now I see it
COLD
Surrounding me
I look for inaccuracies
But it’s pure and
COLD
No way to climb
I can’t get out
It’s so COLD
I have to break it, but I’m weak
I punch
stab
crash
Nothing works
My hands hurt
COLD
I hear it drop
It’s so beautiful in the almost white
COLD
But it’s mine and it shouldn’t be there in the floor
My red, my life, my passion, my blood
Dropping on the floor
That’s what it means for me and now it’s there
Dropping on the floor
COLD
I stop it, because it will kill me.
I freeze
Try to shout, but I’m too weak for it
Don’t worry I think
COLD
Tries to fill my mind
We will warm us up from the inside
Until you are strong
Until you can shout
You’ll get warmer,
And when we get warm enough
You’ll be able to shout
And others will hear you
They will try to climb the wall but they won’t be able to
But they are warm
You are warm
and together we will melt this
COLD
Wall with our warm, strong and protected bodies
And you’ll never need to feel cold again.