I’m deya, I promise

How do you build boundaries 
If all your life
all you have ever
been taught
is to lend bricks
to others
I’m not insecure and I’m not unfastened
but I must admit
I seem to have lost my balance
or is it my train of thought?
Put your boundaries up, man 
Or else you can’t be regarded as man
so what does that make me then?
Am I my own worst enemy
Most probably 
but what if I am not?
What in the world is an enemy
what if the world is an enemy
is it someone trying to steal my schema
Think I need an enema 
for my mind and my heart

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