My heart is not hard
To hold to please to gain
It starts off as stone
Hard to let you in
Because I've been hurt too much
And I've taught myself
That everyone is
Out to get me or repeat
All the wrong doings
That have caused me to
Build up these four walls of stone
That come down very slow
But once you get me
Through showing me that you care
In words and actions
It has turned to glass
Easy to break and shatter
Will you hurt me too
Or will you cherish
All the effort and love that
I have to offer
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA series of personal haikus filled with love, heartbreak, trauma, life lessons, and in the moment spontaneous poems. TW: Some suicide & assault. I'll mark them with ⚠︎︎ in the title. Just skip them if you're not comfortable with them.
