Freezing icicles numbing nerves
Crawling up my spine in worm-like motions
Pumping feverously into my ventricles
Squirting out of finger tips
Sensations of nothing
A feeling common these days
Like watching a play, moving in slow motion
I observe, like ants moving instinctively
Realizing, I understand this operation
Driving down an empty road, making the right decisions
A sudden jerk could counter my brain
Sensations of adrenaline, an unknown something
Strong arms boast a new-found love
Fighting for life, I raise my arms up
Soft-wispy winds carry my fingertips
Like a deer in the headlights
My body jerks forward
Crunching, clashing, crying
A last breath carries my soul
Into the complete darkness
I awake in my room
Freezing atmosphere makes me huddle
Searching for a blanket
I find my comfort zone and drift…
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