Stones
They say I'm a little dry. Cold
stones in my heart
marching body. my smile is
reckless it stunned him and
broke him.
Then he stunned my smile. its
there but no, it's hiding behind
my saddened cold hearted soul
I may be a little cruel
Only because it's true I'm a
cruel cold girl with sparks of
fear in her eyes
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