I only come out at night for my darkest fear is
sunshine.
your strength is my weakness, your innocence is all I have. And once again I pretend to know the way.
There is no turning back now.
I appear to disappear. I am forever frozen inside.
I made my bed wrong and now I have to sleep in it. I am a dull razor unable to cut my way out.
The earth laughs beneath me.
THERE IS NOTHING A WEAK SOUL CAN DO.......
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