I have waited for the
world
To give me protection.
I have waited all my life
for that one sweet word.
But now, I change my
mind.
I am my own protector.
I depend on me.
Destiny never meant for
anyone
To care about me
Because it knew.
It knows that I can take
care of myself.
I can stand up no matter
What challenge it is that
life throws at me.
But there is still this
lingering suspicion
In my mind.
Am I pushing people
away?
Am I scared to let people
in
Because I fear another let
down or betrayal?
My inner self knows
That this allegation
framed against me is
true.
I do not wish to deny it
either.
But if you care for
someone
Won't you break down
the wall
That