TaraPrince

As cold as death itself The night's breeze blew so fiercely Its rate was incomparable And the cold, unbearable Not a single soul stood out that night Everyone succumbed to the warmth of their sheets Each closing their lids, and hoping for a comfortable sleep Deep within the farthest region A damsel laid with understandable hardship Her body cold as ice but her heart as warm as the thoughts she had She thought about him again And this time to a point she couldn't stand Her emotions were quite complex They often overlapped and became difficult to keep in She wanted to tell him so many things So many things that couldn't be measur

     Those same words Anger had said to him still rang in his ears, repeating itself over and over again as if he was right there saying it. Reminding him he was the killer he never wanted to be. It was more of a flashback than a reminder. No matter how hard Alex tried, he simply couldn't forget that day, the day he turned against his own kind and murdered someone right in the cell.      Unknowingly and out of anger he had become the killer he never wanted to be back when he was in prison with Anger, his so called 'cellmate'.  He was tricked into killing some innocent person (well he believed the person was innocent) that was said to have b