I want to tell you my life!
But can you bear it?
I am a sphere that had started to splitter.
Crazed and cracked hanging by finger tips in control.
Let a little out, let the real me seep.
A small sluice in my wall relieves the pressure
I fear I will explode
Emotions rage to obliterate the page.
If I tell you all, could you handle the pain?
Would my wraith scorch your page?
I am a nuclear explosion waiting to happen
Run my friend, I mean you no harm.