I felt the cold chill down my spine;
it was like another risky autopsy-
& i was the one on the steel plating.
the room was below my range,
[at most it was 50 degrees.]
and while your blue eyes avoided mine,
i held my face
like on a weathered night
because i have never felt
misery at it's worst.
Author notes
bahh i write like crap...
themed
