The way damaged people love

I've recently seen this poem highlighted on Facebook and it absolutely represents how my life has been since being raped. I have been married for over 20 years and yet I still keep so much of myself hidden because I feel that I might need to protect myself and take flight at a moment's notice. I don't think I'll ever stop feeling like this. This is just who I am now. I feel I may write a proper post about this at some point, but for now I just wanted to put the poem here.