It's the little things That help or break your mood The wrong coffee order Or a good hair day Can alter your entire out view Of the day -Kel Dayheart
Burning Ice
The ice queen Had a fiery temper That could melt Anyone, anywhere -Kel Dayheart
Tear Ducts
Cry all you want There is no reason To keep it inside It does not make You weak To show that you are Human -Kel Dayheart
Fluctuate
My temperature does not want to stay It fluctuates constantly In the face of My ever-changing mood The hot flash of embarrassment The cold dread of fear Are a reminder That I can never keep A cool head in this situation -Kel Dayheart
Heart of Glass
She was made Of flesh and bone Just like any other However her heart Held a secret It was made Of glass And one harsh word Or heartache Could shatter her -Kel Dayheart
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