how can i
running, always running.
hidding from this thing that wormed its way inside.
i cant keep doing this.
running, hiding, screaming.
its all a mess.
i dont know where to go
who to be,
what to be.
i am tired of being scared.
scared of you,
of pain you bring.
how do i deal with this secret
the secret you gave me.
i am so over taken by the fear
that i cant feel my own body.
i am no longer sure i am even in it.
how do i know you wont hurt
that you wont kill whats left.
how can i?
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