They say I am the ice queen

Ice Queen? maybe

My words may cut like a knife

And leave behind a cold sting

They may even make you feel frozen

But is that me?

Am I ice?

I still feel, I still am human

It is assumed I'm cold inside and out

That the hardness is unrelenting

I just get worse the farther in you search

Do I even have a heart?

Not according to them 

I'm just a faceless bully

Caring only for myself

I'm not afraid to run you over

A glacier, I will crush you

A statue, I care not for you

I am beautiful, but untouchable

Be careful, I have sharp edges

But what is this?

But liquid ice, rolling down my 

featureless surface?

The ice queen is not melting

The ice queen is not crying

The ice queen is disappearing

If I cannot be ice

I will be nothing at all