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Fear Is Not the End
I feel the breath against my back:
close my eyes
and count to ten
Once I would have been terrified;
paralyzed
Give myself over to the control
icy fingers against my skin
But No! Never again
will I stand motionless;
relinquish my freedom
Open my eyes
to look dead ahead
it is my time to rise
No longer will I be impotent
I've watched my own blood for the last time
I wonder what color do you bleed in?
Time to turn a new corner
I close my eyes and count to ten
and I hope you run and hide
because this is the last time
fear can push me down
At last the beast has woke inside.
4:00 PM - 7/7/2008 -
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