I take so much heat,
But I only get colder.
Until there’s no warmth left,
And I’m fully iced over.
You’d think that I’m frozen,
Because I don’t even shiver.
I’m used to the frostbite;
The death touch of winter.
In the Eye of the blizzard
With no where to go
My heart fractures in slivers
In my graveyard of snow.