Guts trying to wriggle their own way out of me… Tears welling up But I refuse their wishes Her words ring over and over again Long after all is said and done My mind is a fortress A haven of sorts And she doesn’t yet understand that she is not welcome She sits before me Studying me Wishing to understand She does not exist My gaze pierces right through her. I am her puzzle. Something for her to unfold and dissect. Like an animal. She isn’t allowed in. I am a fortress. For now the words keep coming Repercussion yet unknown Thoughts cloaked in icy confusion A battle going inside my head. Every word contributes to the chaos held within.
was a pose but tumblr decided to change it to a paragraph.
