Shut me down.
My inner is so open and unprotected.
Let me off.
Do not want to see more of what's
happening in the world.
Do not want to hear the scary
sloping sounds.
Do not want to touch anything that
is not soft.
Do not want to taste the sour drops
available anywhere.
Do not smell the dank smell that
comes to me.
My love, let me off.
Shut me down.
But do not discount the beautiful
love you all the time
gives me and my sensitive senses.
Open me.
Let me into your heart and let me
rest by its
Quiet rhythm.
Be my filter.
Please, let me inside for a while.