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Heat bursts in the cold of the night.
A day in which leaves frayed, crushed.
Smoke poured into your lungs so heavily,
Icy blankets only hiding the rotting flesh.

Dancing, claws grab me but i push them away.
They shatter with the frozen knives.
See me...fall into pools of destroyed ambition.
Pushing through figures that hold their lives.

The wind, a turning hope, a blooming sunday.
Hands that grab that hopeless smile.
Whispering thoughts that keep returning,
Tossing the wishes of a gloomy snowfall...

Your hands i remember, vile, nauseating.
White flowers bloom and fall around me, turn red with the suffocating winter.
Vulgar memories of a demented grin
Chilling breath wrap around my body, chilling breath of mother.

A crescent moon gleams on burning skin...chapped lips...
Utter unworthy nothingness into MY eyes that spoke of evil.
I still remember, faintly,
Aching voices i hear, cracking, shrill.

Where is your warm breath?
Where is your warm breath, mother?


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Heyyy. Whoever reads this poem i wrote just now should try and guess what it's about ^^
And its not about me, thats for sure >.>
If you guys can't then i'll tell you.
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