Poetry

I still don't understand your poetry

As shallow as a puddle

In too deep I'm out of air

Your ghost alive again

Still a whisper can't compare

See I can't breathe underwater

I am alive and I am real

I have scars I am marked

And I can't see the day

That they'll fade away

Yes I am strong

My fort's secure, my guards watch out

Pull the triggers, Bullets fly straight through you

You charmed your way in

You broke my barriers

How could they not see man-made sincerity?

My fort is down

My guards defeated

My ocean now a puddle

Drowning in your poetry

The depth I'll never see