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My second poem... |
Winter Nights Winter nights with cold unforgiving winds Oh how I feel their coldness I feel their coldness within me as if those winds were a part of me Apart of me blowing through me as if I were hollow Then I see her I see her and I know something isn't right Then I see it a dagger A dagger in her side Blood running from her side From her side running down her leg Fear takes hold Takes hold as the one I love falls to the ground Falls to the ground bleeding to death on this winter night Winter nights cold and desolate Winter nights the warmth is gone Winter nights the darkest nights of all As I lie next to her my tears fall freely My tears fall freely as I watch my only love die As she draws her last breathe and dies silently Dies silently with dry eyes My love's life will not be the only life lost tonight Tonight two live shall be lost She is dead and my ability to love has died with her Soon I shall be dead as well I take the dagger from her side With this dagger in my heart In my heart I take my life Winter nights cold and desolate Winter nights the warmth is gone Winter nights the darkest nights of all |