I learned a long time ago that people hurt you.
So I built walls to protect myself,
Thinking that maybe someone will care enough to break them down.
I locked up my feelings so well that I can't even cry when I'm alone.
Every time I have opened my walls to someone,
They come in then destroy me from the inside.
So every time the wall gets bigger and stronger,
My emotions become harder to see.
It scares me that I'm so emotionless,
But would you rather be emotionless or have a heart that's beaten black and blue?
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My Poems/Rants
RandomA collection of poems mostly written by me, some memes, and the occasional rant...
