-Ice Maiden of Pain-

Sleeping in a vast darkness
My music being the silence's bless
An unknown broken sadness
And sanity my only madness.

To be a stranger to pain
My lust, the ice cold rain
Nothing to go down the drain
In emptyness, there’s nothing to gain.

That is why I am the Ice Maiden of Pain.

By, Ana F.
Date: March 12, 2005
Time: 2:04pm

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This poem is actually followed by a drawing I made, which isn’t really good to be honest, but I like the poem, kind of like a poem to myself and how I am sometimes. I am an Ice Maiden in a way. Everytime I feel like I like someone, I back off, without even thinking of the chance. It’s a way of avoiding pain, and when my pain is on ice, it’s still there, of course, but I don’t feel it and that’s the only way I can achieve happiness for now.