Poetry : THE COLDEST WINTER EVER
I haven't had much inspiration for to write anything thing else but this was my lastes piece.
TITLE: THE COLDEST WINTER EVER
It was the Coldest Winter Ever; this season will never be complete. Everything went wrong and left my mind wondering with mishap and disbelief. The complete thought of the greatest treasure, a distance that just couldn’t be measured, quickly and drastically
Just slipped away, and the rain and wind formed snow pales on my windows like large stacks of hay. The rays from the sun felt like… it would never reach the sweet brownest of my skin. Because to visualize your soft brown eyes, clover looking noise and heart pink lips continuously crucified and manipulated my thoughts within. The human heart, to be broken, sulking, lurking in an open wound topped with a large pillar of salt; to close my eyes wondering while I still travel in the dark. My soul was damaged, my thoughts taken away me. I will never go again without looking. I will never travel blind again, you see. One person to toy with you life, play with your mind, and break your heart is enough
Combine to intertwine a swine of unkind, thoughts and crazy feelings towards any person. I reminisce. That special kiss and mental stress that burns my chest and leaves distress is a mess within itself. The coldest winter Ever is a dream that I have traveling through for a while and I finally was wakening through the conscience drill of a Harmful trial.
TITLE: THE COLDEST WINTER EVER
It was the Coldest Winter Ever; this season will never be complete. Everything went wrong and left my mind wondering with mishap and disbelief. The complete thought of the greatest treasure, a distance that just couldn’t be measured, quickly and drastically
Just slipped away, and the rain and wind formed snow pales on my windows like large stacks of hay. The rays from the sun felt like… it would never reach the sweet brownest of my skin. Because to visualize your soft brown eyes, clover looking noise and heart pink lips continuously crucified and manipulated my thoughts within. The human heart, to be broken, sulking, lurking in an open wound topped with a large pillar of salt; to close my eyes wondering while I still travel in the dark. My soul was damaged, my thoughts taken away me. I will never go again without looking. I will never travel blind again, you see. One person to toy with you life, play with your mind, and break your heart is enough
Combine to intertwine a swine of unkind, thoughts and crazy feelings towards any person. I reminisce. That special kiss and mental stress that burns my chest and leaves distress is a mess within itself. The coldest winter Ever is a dream that I have traveling through for a while and I finally was wakening through the conscience drill of a Harmful trial.
Never lose that Gift You have been Blessed with Sis.
Deep writing, at 1st I thought You were talking about the book titled "The Coldest Winter Ever" by a sistah that raps, can't recall her name presently.
Blessings
William