Fearless
Darkness locked up insideTiny doubts try to hide
Time to bring to light
The objects of my fright
Show them with their true face
Bring them into this place
Uncover the secrets, open the doors
We will not be victims nevermore
Fearless
Darkness locked up insideIf I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
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Little Suicide | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
Fearless | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
Redemption | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
Locked In | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
Sorrow | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
Stolen Moments | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
Life or Death | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
All Hallow's Eve | 0 | 01/26/2010 |
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