• seriouslysimplistic 22w


    There's ice in my veins

    Where there should be blood

    Cold and unforgiving

    Against warmth and comfort

    I can feel the pain

    But I no longer bleed

    Frozen burns marking

    Icy spindles across my skin

    Lips deadly purple

    Eyes steely

    Thoughts unable to manifest

    Heart too fragile to beat