Your arms wrapped around me As I sat on your floor You sat in my lap Guarded me from an open door The door in my thoughts The door in my memories The door from my childhood That forever remained banging As my back pushed against it Trying desperately to keep it shut Keep myself from whatβs behind it But months later back there once more When it knocked again You got up and opened the door You let it all in The pain, the fear, the trauma Making me feel small once more You walked away from me Not a care in the world A fragment of the man I knew But a full fruit of the person I never did