By Miss P.

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Summary: Miss Parker is thinking about her life...

Disclaimer: I do own the poem. But not the characters, and as usual; I'm not getting paid for writing it!

A/N: This is the same Ice-Queen as before. I've just changed it a little.

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My life is cold, like the darkest winter night.

It's empty, as a desert ocean.

I'm lonely. Inside I'm crying.

But no one will ever know.

Not now, not ever.

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My heart is frozen, as a snow-covered field.

It's hollow, like the deepest abyss.

It's hopeless. Inside I crave.

For your love, your touch. To be free from the pain, feel safe.

But no one will ever know.

Never.

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My soul is cold, like an icy winter breeze.

It hurts, like a knife through my heart.

I'm lonely. Inside I'm dying.

But no one will ever know.

Not ever.

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Always alone, cold and heartless.

Wish it could be an end, a change.

But it won't.

Not now, not ever.

Cause I won't let it. Not me, the Ice Queen.

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