Poem Twelve

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I've always read that love
Sets an ignited fire in your
Heart and soul,
That it burns with a heated
Passion and a burning glow.
But nothing could have prepared
Me for that ice cold feeling you
Set in my heart.
It was a blizzard in my head,
And an avalanche In my
Soul.
You were cold hearted and
Froze me so I wouldn't move.
Now,
All I feel is that gust of
Wind picking at the bare
Of my skin,
Nipping at me intensely.

—Cold Hearted Love//Shanielle Fiddler
Dec 6, 2018

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