A/N: An angsty poem about Elsa and Anna. Any questions? Good.
Don't you know
This isn't my choice?
Blame my past
I'm still caught in the undertow
Things could be different
Between you and me
If I opened up
Just set myself free
But I give the command
To close the gate
And seal myself
In my unyielding fate
Living in an icy world
You'd freeze to death in here
Heart's a winter wasteland
Go away, you can't be near
Power has a cold price
Here I am, I will pay
But I must be alone
Anna, you can't save the day
A/N: Yep, it's bad... Oh well, R&R anyway! :D
Luv,
Storm
