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all she has


All she has is herself A round world with just her in it No one around, no one to speak too She would walk around Wondering why she's there Wandering around feeling of fear Until she runs into this brick wall High to the sky Punches it... "why am I here" She cries All she has is herself A round world Some buildings and rooms Books and papers Clocks that don't work Wondering why she's there Wandering around feelings of fear Until she runs into this brick wall High to the sky Punches it, kicks it "Why am I really here" She cries All she has is herself A world Alone Just her A brick wall Wondering why Wandering around She's tired of fear So she walks towards the brick wall Thats high to the sky Sits there With her head down Asking "why" She thought to herself She spoke to herself She cried to herself She whispers to herself "I truly understand the fear I am under. Why I'm here, the life I have it isn't fair. I am scared of what I want to do because of the people or person that has made me feel (fear). If I do this would you be mad? If I say no so would you not speak to me? I truly understand I am a person that is cluttered with demands. The demands are to let go and do what I have to do for myself and not fear of anyone or anything. I am fearless " As she looks up All she has is herself In a world of different people And personalities all she has is to not feel fear.
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