Chills
My body is cold,
I tremble as each blow
Takes me lower
No matter how close the fire gets to my skin,
No matter how much sunshine I shoot into my veins,
I still feel this chill.
It leaves me numb
And in pain.
I feel nothing yet
I feel everything.
It's all there;
The nothingness,
The void
The hole.
The absence of
Everything.
This poem is about:
Me