The Ice Queen.
Her glares can freeze.
She is heartless and mean.
She never talks.
She is cold blooded.
A cleared hallway she walks.
No one dares go near.
She is deadly.
What a petty Fear.
The Ice Queen.
Has a name.
Not some ghastly creature.
She's only a teen.
Just a beautiful girl.
Who built a high wall.
With long curls that twirl.
She is not heartless at all.
It is breath-taking when she smiles.
She hides her feelings.
A girl with many denials.
She lost a lot of things.
But I have seen the true her.
Showing her what feelings I can bring.
The Ice Queen.
She is so heart broken.
Some kids hurt her.
Broke her mother token.
A silver heart locket.
dangled around her neck.
Or in her pocket.
She cried in my arms.
I could barely breath
They caused her harm..
I pay them back.
The Ice Queen.
Has a Knight.
He stands at her side.
His glares can give a fright.
He is heartless and mean.
To other he never talks.
He is cold blooded.
A cleared hallway they walks.
No one dares go near.
They are deadly.
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