Sweeping ice
And lonely cold
Freezing
Desolate
Like within one's
Heart.

Shattering ice
Painful shards rip into
Warm hands
Red drops
In the snow
Mingled with the
Frozen tears.

A wolf howls
The mournful cry rising
In the distance
Echoing
Only making the soul
Even more
Devastated.

Barren landscape
Where once wild roses
Had bloomed
A sudden storm
Sweeps the remains
Aside
Now there is
Nothing.

Emptiness
Shoving aside
The laughter and warmth
Cold...
Oh so cold
Broken spirit, broken soul
Welcome death
There is nothing left

Woebegone
And lonelier than
The last one
Walking through a red haze
The red of pain
And hurt.

Why don't I
Just rip out my
Heart
And die?
The pain would
Be so much less
Than this.

Empty --
Excpet for the
Dark
No light anymore
Just the black of
The darkest night
And a sharp
Throbbing pain.