To a fault

A heart so pure but yet so easily damaged. There for anyone who asks but no answer for your personal time of need. "Your the strong one" they say with such honor and pride. "But I'm the weak one right now" I tell myself on the inside. Tainted by abuse and scarred by fear. Anytime some comes around I tell them not to come near. Don't get to close if you really don't want me. Don't attempted to stay when I'm only going to be your temporary. I'm loyal to a fault, but where does that get me? Loneliness, tears, and heartbreak within me.