Nothing Left of Me

Screaming into the night sky,
feeling pain and horror.

 Blood over me,
I can't believe he did this to me.

 Snow covering the ground,
Sorrow stuck within my lungs.
 
 The moon is my only light.
weak, fragile, and mute.

 Tears fall down my face,
What did I do to deserve to be in this place?

 Limp, tired, nothing to do
I'll sleep on the frozen earth without you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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