My Prison
Fear is like a dark prison
It often feels in escapable
Like I can never be free
But there is a light that at first I didn’t see
It came from facing the fear that burdens me
And the more I embrace my cell
The more the light shines
Helping me see my surroundings
And I realize that the prison was only in my mind
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