I'M The Queen Of Winter Poem by Theresa Goertz

my heart has been turned to stone
my soul turned to ice
i'm the queen of winter
i'm the queen of ice
i rule over heart-break
borken dreams and
wishes that won't come true
i will help you if you want me to
but that price will be your life source
the price will be the sacred thick redness that runs under your skin.
that stuff that looks like it's a liquid rose swimming in your veins.
my heart has been turned to stone
my soul into ice
i'm the queen of winter
will you pay my price?