italy15

Cold.   I am so cold. It feels as if all warmth has escaped the Earth, and the frost is coming to get me. It's like ice has entered my heart, and I just can't get it out. Dark. It is so dark. No one is here to help me, to shine a light. I suppose they just don't care enough. The shadows are creeping up to me, coming closer; beckoning me to give in to them. Should I? Frightened. I am so frightened. I feel like locking myself in my room, curling into a ball and never coming out. I am frightened because I'm afraid that no one will ever come, and that one day I will give in. I'm afraid that one day the claws of darkness and the whi

Cold.   I am so cold. It feels as if all warmth has escaped the Earth, and the frost is coming to get me. It's like ice has entered my heart, and I just can't get it out. Dark. It is so dark. No one is here to help me, to shine a light. I suppose they just don't care enough. The shadows are creeping up to me, coming closer; beckoning me to give in to them. Should I? Frightened. I am so frightened. I feel like locking myself in my room, curling into a ball and never coming out. I am frightened because I'm afraid that no one will ever come, and that one day I will give in. I'm afraid that one day the claws of darkness and the whi