Encased in smooth defiance.
I am set in my ways, and I refuse to depart,
I refuse to learn, I refuse to be taught.
I'm cold,
closed off, shut down.
What better choice is there when people just
drip
with indifference?
I won't open up,
spring
from my hard earned shell.
For years, it is here that I've stood,
deep in my cool fortress, protected,
cloaked in neutrality.
My secret lies deep.
Here, I can't be cracked.
My weakness.
Here, I am safe.
My fear.
I wonder how long I can hide it?
What will be my demise?
That fragile spot, and
one
warm
heart.