“Heart” by graur codrin courtesy of http://www.FreeDigitalPhotos.net
I can feel my heart hardening again
frosting over
the shards of ice melding together
Frozen solid
the construction of an impenetrable fortress building
once again
No more do I dream of knights and saviours
eyes wide open, surveying instead
the players
the disillusioned
It doesn’t serve to be open
in affairs of the heart
My honesty a toxic poison
Better to remain concealed:
The Dreamer.
There is safety in dreams
and pain in the reality of being ‘too much’.
©mypastmademe.com 2016
