Would you?
I’m not being a hard nut to crack, but constantly my mind is asking would you? If I give you the chance, would you stay? It’s not just about the chance, but would you stand my nudity? When I undress my soul, unwrap the glued pieces of my heart, open the gates to the dungeon of my scared thoughts after I unpack the burdens of my life standing face to face with my darkest secrets, would you stay? Can I trust you to take down the gates to my castle of solitude let you shake hands and exchange glances with my wildest dreams and my unexpressed feelings. Would you stand still staring at my ancient wounds? Would you keep the key to my basement of cries safe? After I take you on a tour, showing you where I locked my insecure self, so I can wear the mask of confidence and courage. After facing the other side of my temper locked in a safe cell. After opening the bottle of my emotions take the journey down the memory lane narrate to you my struggles, choices and decisions I regret wou...