Not Made To Last

I’ve had a wall up for so long that I sometimes forget it’s there,

It suits me, the veneer of detachment that just barely conceals

My insecurities.

You keep trying to break through it, and you’re succeeding.

But I’m terrified that if you do, there will be nothing to protect me

When you leave.

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