i am malleable.
i could be a succinct calamity
with small macabre alcoves
full of the furies from my heart
do not open them-
i am pandora.
still, without them
i am impenetrable.
i can be a composition.
a lullaby, or some sweet aria
with a gargantuan finish.
or, just silence - a statue
in shy circumstance.
i have an obnoxious heart
that just can't handle love
with any dignity:
i am every figurative phoenix
and i will see light again.
i am malleable.
but for the love of god
do not hurt me.
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