Poetry&other awkward teenage moments

I post mostly normal teenage angst poems; unedited and horribly written. Sometimes I'll post a story about my day.It really is quite boring. It's not meant to be. Yet I don't have much to work off... but maybe someday I'll look back and laugh. So I can remember everything. Share some things. Work on others. and feel happiness. xo.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Frozen hearts

The world is cold. It creates icicles in your hair and your skin cracks. 
Ice forms over everything. 
A numbing freeze fills your heart. 
And you’re gone….. all gone. and cold. and empty


Your heart is frozen for many a years
and it slowly dies and pulses less loudly
until a crack forms
and that single break may just kill you
because the cold shell breaks open


a piercing last breathe escapes
and your heart begins to bleed
a hindered pulse
and your heart lays to rest
the world is gone
because you are gone

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