The room was oh so blinding
as fear becaming the frighting
my tremble showed no bounds
my mind so screaming
out and loud
they knew what was my weakness
my fear my inner secrets
yet stronger as i stood
a coldness from the heat above
a shiver down my spine
they looked and understood
my needs my thoughts my hate of love
to them it was a game
to shame on me to give
my hand away
in love we hate
in war no peace
in song no speech
in thoughts no say
my fear becomes my room
my 101
Jan 22, 2012
Jan 22, 2012 at 12:24 AM UTC
The room was oh so blinding
as fear becaming the frighting
my tremble showed no bounds
my mind so screaming
out and loud
they knew what was my weakness
my fear my inner secrets
yet stronger as i stood
a coldness from the heat above
a shiver down my spine
they looked and understood
my needs my thoughts my hate of love
to them it was a game
to shame on me to give
my hand away
in love we hate
in war no peace
in song no speech
in thoughts no say
my fear becomes my room
my 101
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