Icy Girl
Filled wilth broken promises and broken dreams,
Nobody understands her, or so it seems.
These city streets are full, yet she's all alone.
Alone with this heart she made of stone.
Author notes
I am writing this with Icy Girl. I have no idea when it will be finished or what it will be about. lol Keep an eye on it.
What did you think
Comments
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Well, it's quite Ok to start with! Maybe just end it here? After all, short and sweet and to the point is better than dragged out and repetitive, innit?
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Looks like a great start


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Awesome write! It's very detached...I love it.



