If poetry wasn't meant to be felt then why does every word hit your chest as if you re-lived a certain moment?
If poetry wasn't made to be relatable then why does every line feel so close as if you wrote the piece yourself?
We've all been there an...
I like being cold. I like that I'm tough and I'm guarded, while It's a form of self sabotage, it's my Way of protection. And I like it. I like keeping people out. Even though the girl beneath the surface, The one that craves to be loved and Yearns to be held— The one that's strong but soft and feels So deeply, is neglected and suppressed, She cries to be seen but no one knows her name.
At least they didn't. Now, from one ounce of attention, She collided with me And now I'm confused. I liked it when I was alone and protected. I hate it now I feel vulnerable and conflicted
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