a fighting chance

Mon, 05/05/2014 - 18:10 -- lilshai

I have this fear deep down inside of me, it's so deep that no one else can see. It causes so much grief, sometimes it makes me wanna change my beliefs. So I stand high and stay strong but then tick, tick, boom I'm wrong. The fear explodes, taking control. It keeps me from reaching my goals, creating disaster all over again, bringing my dreams to an end. Although I know I'm who makes my mold, wifh an opportunity like this the chance is bold.

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