My Defenses
No emotion, no feeling cold, heartless often rude and strong my intentions hidden. They keep me safe a distance from pain a wall of hurt built of memories dripping in like the rain. Noboby sees these walls everybody feels them, tasteless and without smell these wall protect me from my living hell nobody knows me because of them they cant see me hidden in their heights cant hear me scream my defenses are my prison steel barred windows void of light and shadows alone and safe my defenses, my Prison....
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Jester
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