The Cold-Hearted Guy...

' He is mean ', they whispered gazing at my sight,

'I never cared', that's all they had in mind.

I was tagged as a ruthless guy, even without looking at the depth in my eyes.

I am the cold-hearted they said, ignorant of my warmth inside.

My heart had frozen to kill the pain, the trick works even when the drinks go in vain.

I was not born with a curse but wasn't even blessed with someone I could trust.

I have seen the reality when children are supposed to play with fantasies.

I am a product of circumstances that betrayed me time and again,

The heart was never a stone, but it adapted to militate the fear of being wiped away.

Trust is hostile it seems, love seems to be an enemy today,

I feel but it's numb inside, I do care but it prefers to hide,

I am cold-hearted, and yes I don't take pride,

Waiting for a day when someone will bring me back to my old life.