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When you are afraid It will masquerade As smiles and nods There is no escape If fear is a lier Yanking my thinnest wire I am too trusting Pouring gasoline on the fire Now I'm shaking to the bone My feet are made of stone I'm surrounded by faces Yet somehow I'm alone
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 11:50 PM UTC
Fearful
When you are afraid It will masquerade As smiles and nods There is no escape If fear is a lier Yanking my thinnest wire I am too trusting Pouring gasoline on the fire Now I'm shaking to the bone My feet are made of stone I'm surrounded by faces Yet somehow I'm alone
Starting my new job lately has been very scary and confusing for me lately. I'm hoping it will get better.
kelsey-12
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 11:50 PM UTC
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