My heart is a fortress, as you should know.
It is closed, but feels alone.
It finally opened, after many years
of being confined in all its fears.
Fortress it is, with walls of steel.
Can't be opened, for it is sealed.
A dragon painting, a pegasus flying,
a boy fainting, and a vampire biting.
Steel walls are cracked, but don't be fooled.
Inside the hurt wall, is an army like bulls.
Spears and shields, blades in the field.
Ready to kill, hurt, and ill.
If you get too close, they will lunge at you,
they are protecting what could be lost, and hard to find too.
You could be a thief, that is just asking for a lift.
You could be my knight, in an armor oh so bright.
If you beat them all, you are way more.
For the walls of men you just broke
is the last defense to get to my soul.
When you get there, be careful around
if you touch anything, it will fall apart.
Go to the chamber of Soul and Heart
cause in there you will find my other part.
The queen once lost, will come back home
and rule the world with an amazing fort
open to all who wish to enter
and find refugee in its big center.
You are now, my King and soul
rule by my side, and find a bone
to make me complete, and fill me in
make me smile, a happy being .
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Open Fortress
PoetryThis is a group of poems I make to express my feelings. I was a hard-hearted, stone, icy girl who hid her heart behind thick walls once, but all that changed when I opened the fortress in my chest, and allowed few to see what I trully feel. You are...
