Categories Poetry Bitter Chill Post author By headgeek Post date January 18, 2022 No Comments on Bitter Chill Nothing burns like the cold, The freezing of your soul Pains me more than you know, Heart’s death, so slow. ← Excellence → Double Edged Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.