Cold Beauty

Beautiful like winter and cold
harsh and cruel like icicles
eyes so captivating
so hard to look away
so filled with anger and hurt
insecurities target the weaker
it's like a drug, addictive and costly
so much is spent, so much is lost
they are the gods, they are the royalties
they bathe in our eyes
they lust for more attention 
the hole in their sole aches
you cant fight hate with hate