i can see my breath

benevolence has been abolished

aborted

buried

my chest feels nothing but empty

i am not like a corpse

i am one

my mind is numb

my flesh rots

my eyes are hollow

my ribs hold nothing

bones are marrowless

skeletal wings sprout

never sleeping

always creeping

silently

but somehow still loud enough

for hate

taking the hate into me i am now

what i was

what i will be

a fallen angel

but instead of falling to hell

i fell to earth

and i hit the ground and i hit it fucking hard

and now i am dead

i barely bleed

i leak

a zombie

a ghoul

a body

soulless

the blood coursing in my greying veins

feels all too similar to frostbite

for i am frost bitten.

cut, burnt, black and blue. bond showing, meat tearing. eyes that seem empty one moment then full of sorrow or anger the next. cold to the touch but yet

yet still touched

like if you warm a bleeding victim it will stop them from dying

i was there

i already did

i am now just frost bitten.