sometimes when i'm alone
i sit
my mind wanders
is it right
to build a wall so high?
to never get too close to people?
being close will hurt
being close turns to loving
and loving
is a mess
my heart battles my conscience
my conscience doesn't want to rewind,
doesn't want to fix things
being close will break you
it'll scar you
from the pieces
stay safe
not sorry
YOU ARE READING
yours sincerely
Poetrythis is my story. to those who hold their heads high through everything; those who smile when they want to scream; those who keep their demons silent - and to those who reach for help. you are not invisible. it's okay to feel weak sometimes. it g...
