Pottering thoughts
A step
forward
And two
behind
The words
inside my head
Were never
so kind
Doubts and
fears are
Self-preservation
I guess
The cacophony
in my head
Is sometimes
a mess
The walls in
my head
And a gilded
heart
Keeps hurt
away
Precious protection
imparts
I peep through
the walls
To see the
world outside
Sometimes it
gets lonely
In a world
where only, I reside
Introspection
on days
Gives courage
and sight
And like Dumbledore
said
Happiness can
be found when you turn on the light
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