Chasing Down My Fear Read Count : 138

Category : Poems

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I shake my head in astonishment when I could see all along. Whats the point of proving now I knew that you were wrong.
Sometimes I fucking fool myself my character by trait. Then along the way I  figured out but  then it's just to late.
A little ring of nothing's and It ends me right back here. I wonder why I'm not frightened when I'm taking on my fear.

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