Break up letter with Fear
From:
16515 NE 126th PL
Issaquah, WA, 98058
February 1, 2018
To:
132 Heart Sense Plaza
Emotionville, FL, 86034
Dear Fear,
Through the emotionless and dim nights, I always lay on my pillow with tears,
for I could not think of what I fear.
The frost in the air,
the weight and bitterness in my heart,
the essence of death everywhere,
my soul is being tore apart.
You had your stay,
now I must ask you to go away.
You may fight,
but you will get frail as the light comes near.
Your last breath will be frozen in the night.
Goodbye fear.
You will feel the power of my might.
Sincerely,
-Arthur
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