Sand Storms..
Twirling, Twisting
Dare me to pass
Through
My heart and my mind
Ever forbidding me to enter
Anxiety springs
When I wonder what'll happen.
Scared of the Consequences.
Will I survive?
To make it
Through?
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Sand Storms..
Twirling, Twisting Dare me to pass Through My heart and my mind Ever forbidding me to enter Anxiety springs When I wonder what'll happen. Scared of the Consequences. Will I survive? To make it Through? Honest opinions please... I want to know what you actually think so don't sugar-coat your comments. |
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