The Weekly Sillimanian

All For You

By Ryanne Czarina Villegas

 

There is a fortress inside my mind

I built it with my own two hands

With the flame I gathered for you

And the pieces of me I cut just for you, too

 

My fortress has windows that mirror what I see

Windows that keep the world from seeing me

The me that I was when I was held in your arms,

The me that I am when I remember your warmth.

 

You used to hold me like you loved me

Now, even your embrace burns me slowly

Then you told me to keep burning

So, I did, for you—never complaining.

 

My fortress has a million doors under lock and key

Doors that pull towards memories of you and me

Sometimes I peek at them just to see your smile

And sometimes I wait outside to avoid your eyes.

 

You used to light up at the sight of me

Now, you can barely even look at me

Then you told me to keep my gaze down,

So, I did, for you, without a sound.

 

My fortress has a room where music holds your voice

It is the song that never fails to bring me to tears

Sometimes I stay in that room just to hear you laugh

And sometimes I leave just before the joy disappears.

 

You used to sing me sweet, sweet lullabies

Now, even an “I love you” just tastes of lies

Then you told me to keep listening

So, I did, for you, though it was deafening.

 

My fortress has halls that extend beyond its walls

Halls that I painted exactly like you told me to

Sometimes I walk along them because I miss you

And sometimes I stare at them because I resent you.

 

You once loved me for me, I know that’s true

But now, I realize what I have become to you

You mold me and cut me and hurt me through

And still, I will always let you.

 

My fortress has walls as tall as the sky

Walls that protect me from the pain passing by

The very same pain I hold so dear

Because it reminds me that you were once here.

 

Even as you shape me into what you need,

Even as your words still to make me bleed,

Even as you carve my reflection to be more of you,

I have loved you all my life and I’ll continue to.

 

There is a fortress inside my mind

You built it with your own two hands

With the embers you left in your wake

And the pieces of me you chose to break.

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