You have no idea of who I am
You, and many others, think you do
But you don't....no one does
Is that bad? living in a world where no one knows you
Being afraid of being too close to anyone
afraid that if someone gets too close that they will hurt you....again
You have no idea of what you made me
Of the barriers that I have set up because of you
Of the isolation I now live in
Of the fear I live with of being too close to anyone
Of the frustration that accompanies not being too close to anyone
You have changed me and even though you don’t know it....I do
And eventually you might forget who I am...But I will never forget you because there is a permanent scar on my soul that you chiseled in that says you were here