Thoughts clashing with positive, and hoping days to come will cure.
Mental deterioration
Shadows claiming thoughts
Winds rocking shutters
To the doors deep within
Windows of the soul
Claimed by bitter time
Suffocated by shortcoming
Choked by rigid truth
Ice claims the warmth
Skin scarred; crystal black and blue
Disfigurement a symbol
To a falling temptation
Head clasped by hands
Eyes closing shut
The pulse dies away
In hope for a better tomorrow
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