Thin ice.

[MysticalBurrito]

I was walking on a thin layer of ice in the morning
when i thought about this poem...

Your heart so cold and clueless was as thin as melting ice.


All I hear is the swoosh of my skates.
all i feel was the empty space of my heart where it used to pound whenever I talked to you
The love was still there but my heart was empty a space nothing there to love you with.
The ice on my heart creaks with the pain of the burden of keeping this love all compressed inside.
Another creak warns me but I ignore it trying to get rid of the pain
Soon there are little cracks in the ice around my skates
I start to fall
I scream for help
You don’t hear me
You never heard me
Never would you hear what I screamed as I fell into a deep pit causing my heart to turn cold to stop beating to stop feeling the love I kept hidden inside away from you
I gasp for air calling for you
You still don’t hear me
Your heart is padlocked stopping you from noticing how I feel for you
Your so clueless
My head soon goes under
Still crying because I never told you how I feel about you
I start screaming for you to help me
But you don’t hear me again your heart so clueless…
Why do I even love you?
My head slips from the surface one more time as I say the words….
That you will never hear…..

[Triceratops]

I love that!
It's amazing, Karina :)

[MysticalBurrito]

:) thank you