Naïve

Oh so Naïve,
You accept what your told,
I open my heart to you,
Or do I?
Locked away,
Safe from judgment,
Safe from confrontation,
Lurk my true feelings,
There to stay for all times,
Because with honest truth comes your judgment,
And your judgment will bring pain,
And the pain will birth resentment,
And with resentment I yearn for death.
So locked away they will stay,
Brooding and festering,
Until in due time they will still
Lead to my Death.