I want,
I want Someone to hold me,
But when I have the opportunity,
I realize why I wanted to be alone,
But when I'm alone I remember why I want to be held,
Because people are stuck up, and rude, and just plain mean,
But they don't know all of my own weak spots,
The only one who can truly hurt me from the inside out,
Is myself,
And that's the one person I want to be protected from,
But can't,
Because the few who care,
Don't know what their protecting me from.