Inside Protection
I found things inside of me I didn’t know I had
I saw them in others but always thought I could never
There are days when I feel like I am not really here
That I am somewhere between universes not seen or heard
On the days where I am called upon to speak and be on guard
I carry swords and spares
But even then as my vision is on point
My hearing tuned to hear butterflies breathing
I can still be taken down by careless whispers
Still be held captive by whatever haunts and echoes in my
mind
Who protects me from me?