My Curtain

I hide behind a curtain of cold and calm,

Which hides the raging beast inside.

The serenity outside is only a farce

To hide the inside filled with fire and anger.

The curtain of calm also hides a warm person inside.

To my friends I am one of the kindest people,

But to anyone else I feel uneasy around

I am as cold as ice

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