you’re just dust
you were in the fire too long
and melted
into glass
now you’ve hardened
brittle, fragile
heart-breakingly beautiful
but cold and aloof
don’t wall yourself
off
in your castle
daring people
to leave
what if they do?
you’ll be even more
alone.
i am somewhat familiar with this
it is often a self fulfilling prophacy
But who love us, will they also leave us if we wall ourselves in our rigid castle?