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Anathema
February 18, 2019
The welcomed chills
And sweet icy cold texture,
Flows through my body.
Filling me with comfort.
Incased in my soft shell,
My only safe place.
Moving with the sharp breeze,
My only heaven
Filling my lungs with a harsh force.
Imploding my heart with a gentle touch.
Choking on my blood.
Drowning in my thoughts.
Fire coursing through my veins.
This is the end and beginning of my dismal course
This is the end and beginning of my feeble heart
This is the end and beginning of the person
I so adamantly
Hate
To be.
© Anonymous
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