Insane Poem by Snow Maiden

Insane



Shadows tickle word slither
Oxygen stops soul shivers

Icy hands crawls up my back
Wounds deepen, promises crack

A blade hacks at her head
Red drops drip on the bed

Pain cuddles, laughter disappears
While she howls where no one hears

Chained to reality, a soggy brain
A withered shadow is left insane.

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