My heart is fire.
My head is ice.
I hear the liar.
I feel my cries.You hurt me dear,
Now you will pay.
You gave me fear,
But that's yesterday.You made me tough.
I had to be strong.
You had no love,
I'm glad you're gone.You broke my soul,
I'm dead inside.
You were my goal,
Now I want to hide.
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PoetryJust a collection of poems of random themes. It isnt anything too dark or odd, I think. Quick poem for you called Leaves: New are the leaves of Spring's haze Green they turn in Summer's blaze Gold the colour of Autumn's crown But are gone by Winter...