#2454

He made me cruel.

When he tore my vulnerability apart
and replaced it with insecurity,
there was no room left to radiate love.
I stopped warming my own skin, let alone the skin of others.
I have no softness because he chilled it to the bone.

So when you ask why I seek shelter within the cold,
here is your answer.
Do with it what you will.

It is because he made me cruel.

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