(a friend of mine wrote this with me when we were both going through hard times together. I've never seen her in person, but she's my sister through experiences)
I find myself defenseless in your claws,
Which is the only place I want to be,
I trust you,
I want you to tear down my walls,
To show me that I'm not made of stone,
That I'm human,
That I have emotions,
That I can cry,
But I'm afraid of you,
Afraid to try.
All the wounds ,
Carved into my heart,
By others like you,
Who thought they saw my soul,
When they tore down my walls,
And knocked me to the ground,
And tore my heart in two.
I feel immortal,
But...
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