I am unforgiving
I am mean
I am cold
I am hard
I am not one who's loved
I am not one who's cared for
I am not one who's looked after
I don't forget those who did me wrong.
Hell would freeze over before I forgave them.
I will not change.
This is how I protect myself.
Protect my heart
Protect what's left of my soul.
Protect my beaten mind.
You came along.
You studied my ways.
I still not haven't changed.
I am angry.
Mean.
Cold.
You take that. You ease the anger,
But don't change it.
You take the hate, but don't change it.
You made me warm, only to you.
I am cold to the world.
YOU ARE READING
Him
Short StoryLittle stories and poems written by myself, about the ups and downs of relationships and love.
