AN. this is my first poem and it took some time to write it so please review!!!!
Death Snow
I step outside. It's raining. I feel the rain on my skin. It's making all my troubles go away. My black messy hair is now wet. All I can focus on is the rain. It's getting cold. Clear turns to white. It's snowing. I'm outside in just a shirt and jeans. No socks and shoes or a jacket. I'm freezing. My knees start shaking. My arms wrap around my torso. Now my whole body is shaking. I will not go inside to get warm. The snow is too pretty. I fall to the ground still shaking. The snow is falling on top of me as though I am not there. Now the top of me is white. My body is shaking more violently then ever. It hurts to move though by now with what Voldemort has put me through I should be used to the pain though this hurts in a different way. I am now turning blue. Hyperthermia is setting in. I can fell it. I start drifting off into a deep sleep but I try to desperately try to stay awake. I finally fall asleep to never wake up. There beneath the snow lies my limp body who once held the spirit of a troubled teenager in a world of terror.