Thick skin shields me from the blows Like a reptile Impervious to your words Your hateful language
As true as it may be It doesn’t soften the blows I would ask for lies Because they would be more comforting today But tomorrow I would regret such a request I would be shamed for not accepting the blunt honesty you have to offer So I listen Wide eyed Open eared And I weep.
I compare myself to an animal A creature that cannot be harmed by such linguistics You lash out in a hateful monologue I cringe with fear at the truth Mostly because it’s something I cannot deny
I let you in enough so that you have such leverage In saying the things you know to be honest For a moment I wish you didn’t have such power That you were not informed of my inadequacies That you didn’t know exactly where to apply pressure