Cold

My lips freeze
i watch the trees
i yell my pleas
i see the seas

my mind goes blank
i feel like i sank
ran over by a tank

my visions starts to blur
is there no cure
I'm not sure
cant stop thinking of her

i tell myself no
i will not go
i cant seem to show
which way my heart will flow

i feel happy but sad
something is bad
but i don't feel mad

my eye lids fade
as i see a black shade
but light comes to aid

i come up and realize the strife
that i need to go on in life
and so i drop the knife

another day too close to the end
i need to wake up and start new again
i have enough wounds that wont mend
i will be just fine because a friend
said she had a hand to lend