I was tired of doing that thing I do

Where I pretend not to care

It’s exhausting

Being impenetrable

Boring

Being unknown

So I put myself on the line

Unabashedly

Unreserved

All this time I was worried it would break me

But when I was not filling the gaps with

Ambiguity and dreams

I got to see things for exactly what they are

And although it cut me

It did

It gave me sharper tools

To also cut you out

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