I wanted to shelter you,
Protect you,
I wanted to make you safe from the demons that haunt your mind.So I let your storm rage against my walls,
I let the thunder crash into me,
And the rain beat against my fragile skin,
While you were safe inside.I took your storm on top of mine,
I forgot that I was glass,
I remembered just how fragile I was
When the lighting struck,
And I shattered.I was glass
Trying to protect glass,
But now you are stronger,
You are stone.But I am still glass,
Where are you,
Why aren't you protecting me?
Why did you stop needing me once you could stand on your own?I am glass yet,
I protected you.
But now when you are stone,
You left me.
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Drowning
PoésieBefore we start there are numerous trigger warnings for homophobia, depression, death suicidal thoughts, and mild implied eating disorder (its not very obvious at all but better safe than sorry.) But, even though in the beginning its filled with sor...