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Running from what is true

Locked into my own dimensional box.
A cubical that locks,
Nobody will dare to get inside.
It's my place, where I can hide.
The shadows on the wall, protect my heart.
So people like you, won't tear me apart.
The monster inside of me, comes out every now and then.
The armor wrapped around my heart, saves me from getting hurt again.
Don't approach me, like you now what I am about.
I will change your mind, and leave you in doubt.
These crying eyes will laugh, before they hurt you.
Running from what is true.
Lost with my head in the clouds.
Saying " I love you " out loud.
Why do you hurt me like the way that you do?
Writing this in my mind that I wished that you loved me to.
©terrylin53