Candlestick Poem by Jordan Si

I feel so cold tonight
keeping myself alive by candlesticks.
I pull the crumbled bed sheet over
my head.
Then close my eyes
and wish i was dead.
My bed opens and swallowed me inside....
Finallt a place
where i can hide
i lay stripped to the skin
my arms warp aroubd my body
letting some
warmth sleep in.
Darkness has me its spell
i give in knocking its going to lead
me into hell
through the bed sheet
i breathe
i'm dust
i'm slowly turned into rust.
All aroun cobwebs
start to take place
leaving behind nothing but,
a confined place.
Slowly I opened my blurry eyes,
everything look same
except the candle light,
it has lost
its burning flames..
Dip