His heart is like ice
Whispers across an inclosed space
"Who are they?"
"Why are they so cold?"
"So intimidating..."
Echoes within the hallways
Talking, quietly but loud enough to reach who they voice about
A mind full of darkness, no expression other than a scowl on his face
His heart is as cold as ice, they say
His heart is no colder than zero degrees, they explain
He would disagree as his heart is warm
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PoetryThis is just poems I write for fun... this improves my writing so if you wanna read them you can. It will be updated as much as possible, aka whenever I happen to remember
