intoxicated by madness within my head makes me feel worthless, makes me feel dead; leaves fall in the autumn, snow falls in winter but my heart, it stays as bitter as the wind that whips my hair into my face, the ends tickling my rosy red cheeks; numbness taking over me in more than one way, you see my cheeks aren't the only rosy red parts, if you know what i mean; i mean the cold metal sliding across my skin, i feel it deep within i am in love with my sadness we shall never part for it is in me, in my heart
may seem **** but i tried to go for a patters of 8 and 4 syllables per line