I gave the right parts of me to the wrong people.
Now I\'m afraid to give all of myself to anyone.
I trusted the wrong people.
I loved the wrong people.
I let them use me.
I let them crumble my heart and
steal my peace of mind.
And now...
Now I\'m scared of myself.
I\'m scared of the way I treat the people who genuinely care.
I hurt them without meaning to.
I\'m scared of being left alone.
I\'m scared that one more heartbreak will be the one I can\'t survive.
That I won\'t be able to stand back up.
So I built walls.
Walls so high that even I can\'t find my way out.
Walls so strong that when I need help the most,
I don\'t know how to ask for it...
I want to be loved.
To be cared for.
To be cherished.
To be understood.
To be comforted.
But whenever someone gets close enough to do those things...
I push them away.
Every single time.