Ice
Ice is cold so very cold.
It wrapped around my heart long ago.
It dulls the emotions I feel to an even line.
It calms me when I'm worried and scared.
It gives me powers to ignore my race.
It eases the pain but dulls the pleasure.
It is a curse but is also a cure.
It is a burden to bear but the weight has eased away.
My sanity was sealed away long ago along with my memories.
But the price was worth the reward.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem