Yesterday; I felt vulnerable,
A feeling that I didn’t think for me; is able,
It felt like she looked into my soul,
And she knew all of the access codes,
I don’t know why I fell for the trick,
It’s the oldest gimmick in history,
She confessed to me all of her nightmares,
Just so I could let her in into my dark fears,
Dabbled the bait in my face,
Enticing so that I couldn’t escape,
Brought me so close,
That I actually thought I was home,
But I actually did know,
That she was just curious to know,
Yet I removed my mask,
And now she knows about my scars.

Day 14 of 100.

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