Internally Frozen
the blood that flows through me is frozen
ever since the circle has been broken
i feel as if the whole of my history has been woven
a broken heart drenched in an ominous oblivion is now the main token
if you feel the need to return, i will be the sweating chocolate snowman and let you back in
for what is inside of me at the sight of you is automatically erased
you are the walk in closet in my brain where i can safely place my top rack in
as a result, i remain with crisp clarity and never even close to defaced
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2014
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