A/N: I would like to give credit to Chrisy_986 for this idea!! Thank you! :0)
Snow
The snow, so pure, so clean...
that is where the truth lies
with the freedom of innocence
which sleeps upon the ground of reality.
I stare, and I sigh, wishing
that I could be as white...
Instead of so red
with the blood that I had spilled
spilled upon the snow of my soul.