Crack you open


but no, i'm not lonely 


but not depressed 

look again 

 i enjoy the peace,silence and acceptence of being alone 

no one to crack you open like a egg,

they just want the secrets kept there

no one to leave 

they leave you know,

but i'm still here 

ive always just been here

that, that is the one thing i cant stand 

that i guess if you've been hurt enough 

you do enjoy being alone 

from there you can see everything 

everything but your own reflection 

and who would want to see that anyway?

i know i wouldn't. i wouldn't understand what i saw there.

This poem is about: 
My family
My country



Treasure Planet~I'm still here

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