wall
I have a wall. It is built so high that I don’t quite know where it is going or when it is going to stop. Everytime someone betrays me or hurts me, I build it higher. I remember why I have a bubble now. I have a bubble so that I can prevent people from hurting me.
I want it all to stop. I want people to stop hurting me. I want to stop loving, stop caring, stop feeling.