Used

My heart is where the ice dwells,

The fear lives there where it shrinks and it swells.

I think one thing and it's quickly replaced by another,

I can't make the switch between an enemy and a brother.

I think that I must enjoy the closeness of you.

I fear that the time has passed and love too.

I'm sorry that you've been used and tossed aside.

I'm just used to being me where I slip and slide.

I am the boat on my arm.

I have that small flicker of charm.

Don't let those dirty waves roll you in,

I'll drag you to the bottom in a coffin made of tin.

Reviews

[Anjali]

Wow... The rhyming scheme is perfect! I loved reading it.