How can I escape
The force of gravity
I feel it pulling my heart out of me
I'm pointed like a knife
That's hanging by a thread
And when I strike I wound myself instead
CLEAR AS GLASS
TWICE AS WEAK
COLD IS NOT ENOUGH TO SHELTER ME
I AM AN ICICLE
DON'T WATCH ME FALL
I wish that I was strong
Impossible to break...
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