You snuck up into my Universe like a thief in the night
Except of breaking in
I let you S L I D E into my world
You easily stole my most prized possession:
My V U L N E R A B I L I T Y
You R A N and left me wounded and desolate
Broken shards of my emotional WALL
Scattered onto the floor
I had no one to BLAME
As I was the one who left the door ajar
The A L A R M unset
YOU ARE READING
thoughts at 4 am
Poetrythose random thoughts that keep you up at night as you toss and turn, putting up your fight