The winter inside me

[unbreakablespirit]

River of veins running through my arms full of icbergs of hate,
My heart achs almost froze as frost covers it with out hesate.
My eyes are as grey as I feel,
Nothing comes to my appeal.
A tears flows down,
touches the ground,
And I melt in a sorrowfull weep,
For you are the winter inside me.
-Unbreakable spirit