I am an island
Isolated from the rest of the world
Content with peace by myself
No one can reach me because,
My skin is six-foot thick steel armor
Slipping out of people’s harmful grasps
I retreat to my safe, concealing island
I am an island
Guarded by trees
They hold their hands up,
Blocking out the hurtful criticism
I plaster a smile to my face
But inside, their cold hearts freeze my love
Dark, demeaning colors are all they see
This is me
I am an Island
I think an island is an excellent thing to compare yourself to, and you did an excellent job.