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Fear is what prevent us from doing something,
but at the same time, pushes us to do it.
I am afraid of falling, play some stupid trick
and I be foolish enough to fall.
I am afraid to pursue my dreams.
Fear of what people might say, fear of my family
not accepting me as who I am.
Fear of not finding the love of my life,
afraid to make the right decision,
and that decision take me to fail.
I am afraid of being accepted,
afraid of being rejected.
Fear of getting lost and never finding my way back.
Fear of believing that tomorrow exist.
I am afraid of flying and that my wings bailed out on me.
I am afraid of falling in love.
I fear life, and I fear that I'm not living it the way I'm
supposed to.
I fear with all my heart, that I'll die tomorrow, and
that no will care.
The words keep t
                               w
                              i
                               ­  s
                                  t
                           ­     i
                                   n
                                 g

                                      in my mind
               Truths and lies
       Becoming h
                             a
                            r
                             d
                          e
                              r

  ­                               and harder to find
              Blurred together
      between h
                         o
                       l
                         l
                     o
                         w

                               and grey lines
         The differences becoming
               o
                 b
               s
                  t
              a
                 c
               l
                  e
               s

                   more difficult to define
    And life has lost all its
                                           l
                                             o
                                            v
                 ­                              e

                                                  and **rhyme
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 May 2015 A Whisky Darkly
theboy
I hope you still think of me
I hope you still drink for me
I hope all the lights
feel so dim
when you're missing me
 May 2015 A Whisky Darkly
susan
that poor girl
waits & waits
   for someone to save her

her degenerated spine
crackles and moans
as she becomes nearly bent in half
   losing all support
she will soon be spineless
   an invertebrate
all because she didn't have the backbone
to save herself.
 May 2015 A Whisky Darkly
susan
you're a cute face
with a ****
and that about sums it up
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