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Demolishing Defenses

The Beauty of Vulnerability

Mustapha H
3 min readMar 6, 2023
A dark room full of wooden old chairs broken
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Once upon a time, I built a castle so grand,
Walls of stone, so thick and so strong, to withstand.
I thought I was protected, my heart was secure,
But little did I know, my defenses were a lure.

The fortress I built was a cage in disguise,
A place of solitude, a prison for my lies.
I thought I was safe, but my soul was not free,
The walls I built, were a trap, a life without glee.

One day, a light shone, and I saw the truth,
My walls were the cause, of my heart’s uncouth.
I knew it was time, to let down my guard,
To demolish the fortress, and drop the facade.

It wasn’t easy, for each brick held a memory,
Of heartbreak, of pain, of a life not meant to be.
But with each stone, a burden was lifted,
A weight off my heart, my spirit was gifted.

I learned the beauty of vulnerability and trust,
For they opened my heart, and freed it from rust.
Love flourished, where once there was none,
A life worth living, a heart that’s begun.

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Mustapha H
Mustapha H

Written by Mustapha H

I'm passionate about poetry, nature, travel, and exploring life through reading, writing, and communicating.

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