xviolentxbeautyx

The coulds are damp

the sky is grey.

Summer is gone

The kids wont play.

There is nothing to do

theres no where to go.

So I sit here alone

to wait for snow.

to fall from the sky

and paint the trees.

to bring along

a brisk winter breeze.

to open my eyes

chill me to the bone.

to turn this beating heart

right back to stone.

So for now

I shall wait

to be the vicitm

of my own fate.

to wait for good

and survive the bad.

to waste my tears

or just go plain mad