Coldhearted
How come it has to be like this,All the pain, the suffering,
The tears..
It turns wormt cold,
A heart turns to ice,
Nothing can melt it,
Nothing can heal,
Nothing can cure
It's useless
Has to be like this
Coldhearted
She's called the iceprincess.
And she hates it.
It makes her colder,
Hardens the ice surrounding the heart
Making it impossible to find a cure.
It's her friends,
Her family
The closest to her
They made the ice,
They created the iceprincess
She once was warm and innocent,
A bitchy coldhearted little demon she's become
Poetry by heartbrokenone
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Written on 2008-03-21 at 12:35
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