Hello, Welcome Home

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When I'm all alone,
heart made of glass,
mind of stone.

I welcome you home,
lettin you tear me to pieces,
from skin to bone.

I'll get out of this cage one day.
Even if it takes all night,
or a hundred years.
Then I'll have things my way.

I know you'll try to shatter
my glass heart.
But I will fear not,
for you will take no part.

Outside I can fight my fear.
I won't shed a tear.

I know you're now scared.
Feeling unprepared.

Hello,
welcome home.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓. ── poetry | ✎Where stories live. Discover now