Why do read me.
I'm not a book to be opened.
you see i close myself to hide.
hide from you, and what you put me through.
i try to keep my self my soul my heart locked.
so none can be shatter.
like they have many times before.
why do you tamper with my lock. why do you try to open me.
is it not OK for me to be hidden?
in a place were i feel safe?
i sit and cry.
but worse i remember.
i remember why i hide.
why a place so light
will seem black.
i know what you did.
just i don't know why.
but with every drop of blood in my body.
i will never cry.
i will not go and end my life.
i am here till the end.
and i will walk every step.
and you will not be part of each.