Cocoon of Defensives by Emma TurtleThis cocoon my protection, my walls of defensives.
The lies the betrayal is nothing new.
But the rebound off and this keeps me safe.
With you, I felt safe.
So with, The walls came down.
Brick by brick,
The air circulated, my lungs allowed to breath.
My skin blessed with the rays of a golden sun and a silver moon.
The dust is shaken off.
Excited with your words.
A sledgehammer approaches the walls.
I am free!
Guardian angels guiding me,
With cupids influence.
With my defences gones
And my cocoon decaying, I felt like being reborn into
A situation of unfamiliar love.
My new wings sexually red,
Passionate and seductive
But as the truth dawns
My wings dont feel so brave,
Begging to decay
As i hide my face away,
In a blue soild cocoon of defences. 07/19/2007 Posted on 07/19/2007 Copyright © 2025 Emma Turtle
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