We were scared to love.
We had to heal from our scars but maybe those hidden scars meant breaking free from our shell.
Love meant vulnerability ,
vulnerability meant weakness to the walls we built.
Our insecurities drew us from loving,
who said we weren't tempted to break the walls we built ?
But
our inscuries refused to let us fall.
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