frozen hot-blooded
i can't move.
i can't.
stop thinking.
i know i lost something.
something important.
it was shining!
but i know.
those all has been gone.
i feel so bad.
i feel sad.
you frozen the hot-blooded of mine.
i can't breathe.
i can't.
stop looking.
i know i will not to see the bright.
i will always live with the gloomy,
until i die!
anyway, my hot-blooded have been frozen.
inferior to
let me end as soon as day by day to the suffering .
that's too cruel.
you frozen the hot-blooded of mine.

1 comment:

  1. is this your poetry?
    i like


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