Sunday, January 1, 2012

Me

I’m not a fragile flower
And I don’t easily break
The walls I put around me
For my sanity’s sake

I cloak myself in toughness
And my weakness I disguise
My depth I make seem blacker
So seem shallower my eyes

They mirror not my soul
But the mask I keep inside
The shards my heart rejected
I delicately hide

My wounds I will keep covered
My scars I’ll barely show
And nobody will realize
What’s brewing down below

My steps are carefully taken
My breath are measured, all
I’ll never lose my footing
I’ll never again fall.

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