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The Cold Heart
Your heart may  be cold 
 But you still have human reactions
 Bound by nothing
 For it was lost, 
 the same day you lost your sanity.
 Nothing can try to hold you,
 Not for too long.
 Breaking from that last thin thread 
 Is all you wait for…
 To feel what you’ve been meaning to feel
 To feel you lost  the fight
 The fight that once tarred  you apart inside.
 
 Yet, oddly enough the tears 
 Keep staining your face
 Allowing you to feel that last emotion,
 The feeling of pain
 You cant react,
 Not remembering what it was like
 To let go of that pain.
 when you know it will forever remain. 
 
 Never allowing you to breath
 To feel alive like you did before
 It condemns you to the empty heart 
 That is alive with motion,
 But not alive in any other way.
 Its that heart you never wished for
 Yet a heart you received.
 But this heart can protect you 
 With its icy shield,
 Never being able to melt by even the sweetest voice.
 
 No not until  you believe your forever gone
 Never returning to what use to be.
 Then the path changes,
 You heart shows color that it has never shown before.
 You know by now what you should do….
 To keep this heart from existing 
 Can only bring what was once had
 
 So easily it was taken
 So easily it wont be put back
 So why trust this feeling, like you trusted before.
 You faced the pain 
 You are accustomed to it.
 So why change.
 
 The cold blood circulates 
 Through your zombie like body
 Yet coming to life with every spoken word
 You want to fight it
 But it overpowers you
 Denial you feel is key
 The cold heart you must keep 
 But with every fight
 Comes even more persistence
 After all the fight was not finished
 No, it was just about to begin
 from its dormant sleep.
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