Today my fears will hide them selves
but tomorrow they will shine,
All of these thoughts will make me lose my mind,
Fears of loose and those i have to lose,
Worried about the battles that i choose,
death is just the fear that comes into play last
because my biggest fear is being found by my past.
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jessicajames
01:02 May 20 2009
i like this poem. it's so . . . . true