Winter Solitude.

the winter wind blows
freezing, engulfing, biting my heart of solitude
silhouette of the past haunt me
leaving a scar on the delicacy of my memory

loneliness shivers in the corner
that direful monster consuming me in silence

i strive for an escape
yet it is in vain
it strikes me like a flood
with wave of emotion rolls in
i shriek

but no one knows me
nor the wind has mercy
so here i stand
enduring the winter solitude
for a hope that never exists.