What made me so scared?
What scarred me so bad?
What fucked with my mind?
What left me in fear?
I can't comprehend,
I see myself as dirt.
I show only confidence,
I hide my real thought.
What reason do I have to hide?
What thing makes me cry?
What wants me to be strong?
What keeps me going?
I live in horror,
I get consumed by other's lies.
I hide in darkness,
I keep peace in the moon to confide.
What was it?
What is the thing I fear?
What do I trust?
What name do I keep?
I can't control my life.
I keep going in a spiral,
I won't slow down,
I am not in control of the lever.
What do I have to show?
What is my secret pain?
What will set me free?
What made me this way?
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Written May 19th, 2006
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wow. i love this poem keep it up.

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