Struggles

Struggles
Come on in Sir,
the door's open
No Sir you can't come in,
the door's closed.
You make me smile Sir,
yet all I show is that
emotionless path Sir,
It's dark yet blazing.
wont you notice Sir?
I'm an open book
pick me up Sir,
No thanks i've changed my mind,
Sir
I think these thoughts over and over
as I see you approach. What am I
so scared of?
you.
But I'll get over it and I'll let you in.
Well maybe not, It's cluttered in here.