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Dead inside, that's what you are. No emotion, only a cold embrace. Your words are hollow, your cold as ice. What do you expect, what sheer disgrace. You are no longer welcome here, your trust is not to be had. I cannot place my eyes upon your icy stature. You've become a sculptor, only thing you do is stand there. There is nothing to you, you have no substance. What happened to the one I knew? We used to laugh, smile and share sad tears. Now you stand there in the shadows, uttering no words. We once were close, best friends maybe. But once I showed my true colours, you were no were to be seen. You told me that my words were too cold, too depressing. You ripped me down, and made me feel like nothing. What can I do, what can I say. You have formed your opinion, your image of me. I cannot stay, I cannot be hidden. I will no longer filter myself for you, I will no longer trust your words. You are ice, you are clay, and you must stay away..