I feel the exact same way,
I keep telling myself that my walls around me aren't gonna break, but they're of of the many things that do come crashing down around me.
Another amazing poem.
my fav. part was
"These four walls, are stained with the secrets I could never tell
Their words fell a story: my journey through hell"
That was pretty stunning. You just seemed to give off these powerful emotions that are screaming out at the reader.
"But these once strong walls, are falling like the London Bridge
And as my secrets escape for the world to see, all I can do is cringe"
That one part made me realize how much sometimes we cringe when our secrets are exposed to the world. Stay strong through it all.