Thursday, December 15, 2016

Brick Souls

Deep inside
that mind,
of rock,
every last
tough
soul
has fear,
that rugged
rough man
lives in terror
that someone
shall sniff
him out
and see
his
strong tower facade,
and
his stiff
stoic eyes
are nothing
more
than
a moat,
to hinder
you from
discovering
the real
heart
in hiding,
so scared
of being
known

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