My eyes
Are covered with ice.
That's why
They are of the colour of the sky.
My right
Is to be beside
You but
You do not understand that.
My light
Will be kept inside.
I'll hide
My soft heart behind my steel mind.
I won't
Be again a dolt.
There's no
More the word "love" in my lexicon.
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Soft but loud, that is your poem...it is a compliment for your piece, Sincere, heartfelt and beautiful write! ! ! _Unwritten Soul