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Ice Melts
I open the door of my heart
tomorrow, to the crowd
and trust them not to tear me apart
and bury me in a bright shroud.
I open up over an angel
who blinded and taught
and who eventually fell
me as we fought.
I tell all,
Give all,
For you all.
For even ice melts
as warmth and sunshine
hits and pelts
it, the ice was mine,
was my cover to cower underneath
to cool me as I shook
as inside I seethed.
Even Ice melts,
its my turn
and as I present, I'll take pelts
and their attention will burn
but I do it for you.
I do it for me,
but I still do it for you too,
so you'll see
why I am the way I am
Why I don't trust y'all
because with a bam
I'll be the one to fall.
