My

I know what you see when you look at me.
My scowl says keep back, don’t get too near.
My stance screams danger, stay away.
My words are cruel spikes that stab and spear.

My walls have deep, strong foundations,
Reinforced and glass fragmented over the years.
How dare you come into my life
And try to crumble them just by being near?

The truth is, you terrify me.
You’re all goodness, and hope, and start over new.
But if I could form the words to tell you my story,
To let you in, to show weakness, what...