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You want me,
To open up
To you?
You want me,
To drop the masks,
Unlock the gates
And bring down the
Walls i've so carefully placed
For you?
Oh, honey bless your heart,
But that's nearly impossible.
Pick at me all you want,
Study me, try looking for
Those weak spots
You'll never find.
What's this?
What the hell!
A chip, a crack
On my walls
And one of my gates
Has busted open!
Oh, dear please stop.
You've no idea what you'll
Find under these layers
I've protected myself with.
No!! How is it possible?
It seems that without my
Noticing a few of my masks
Have slipped.
Now now,
Stop
Because now your beyond
Curious. You're intrigued.
I'll say please
Stop.
I'm afraid that when
All is layed out
And you see the
Unprotected me,
You won't like what you see.

*entry for a competition*