Faith Evanstar

Ice-Queen - Poem by Faith Evanstar

I know what they call me,
When I walk out of the room.

I know what they think of me,
When I walk by.

I know,
And it hurts more that wounds ever will.

But it's not true.
I have feelings,
Though heavily gaurded.
I have a heart,
Locked up deep inside.

I may not show it,
But I hurt just like you.

I'm not what you think I am,
I'm anything but.

I will show you,
Who I really am.

Anything but,
An ice-queen.

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  • (6/22/2008 3:28:00 AM)

    cold fire... burn deepest..... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 21, 2008

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