For fear of you seeing the real me,

I tend to hide in the safety of my well guarded mind.

Once in a while you will see me peak out the peep hole,

to check to see who is there.

If I trust you,  I may extend my hand through the cracked open door.

Be kind with the offering, as my barriers rarely break

and it can get lonely here all by myself.




via Daily Prompt: Tend

Author: Nicole J

From Canada and like to write on things that come to mind. Hope you enjoy my poetry and ramblings.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s