Suffer

The feeling of not having moisture in your skin. In simple terms the skin is dry which happens as begins the winter.

As if it is the harbinger of depleting life.  Same way like people suck out the energy out of you. What would it be like to be feeling this way from a person who is close to you. 

There is an ocean of thoughts that go on if something unexpected or surprising happens. One can understand that, take it in, accept it and move on. But what do you do when you don't understand it in first place. The only thing the mind enjoys doing at that time is overthink.

I want to stay away from somebody when they make me feel sapped out or bad from inside. What if I can't do that with the person who is close. Suffer. That is all there is left till you can't do it anymore.

Ashen

Ashen they laid on the ground,
words that were once alive.
Crying and screaming but no sound,
sewn are the heart and mouth.
Hurt not remaining as it was.
Pain redefining it's limit.
The time of the year showed itself once more,
the broken spell becomes the undoing.
Here comes the barren winter again.