Sep 1
The weakness I feel
For the terror in my chest
Ashamed, perhaps
By something I was created to endure
But I always forget
That I wasn’t created to be fearless
But to overcome
To overcome
And so I will
For the terror in my chest
Ashamed, perhaps
By something I was created to endure
But I always forget
That I wasn’t created to be fearless
But to overcome
To overcome
And so I will
(Myriad of fantasy worlds)
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