Sunday, August 16, 2015

August Moon : Day fears

Illusions create walls,
Never letting anyone in.
Locked away in the bell tower.

Then, you came.
You braved the obstacles to the tower,
tried to save me.
Save me from myself.

I  let you in my tower,
I listened.
You pleaded.
You begged.
I followed.

Then you fooled me.

The tower called my name,
I locked myself away.

I don't want to be like you.

1 comment:

  1. Betrayal hurts so much. I can feel your pain in your words Jess. I hope you let yourself out of the tower.