You are scared to open,so lost and confused,beyond that face,where your soul was used.You cannot see,most of who I am,because I am scared of hurting you,too.Even though you offer your hand in support,I cannot take it,I cannot look-so far beyond of all that's real,afraid to lose,the ability to heal.You may think that you've been revealed,but lies in your mind,tell you It's not true.The world owes me nothing,as I owe the world,too,no one can save me,and I can't seem to be able to save you.Beyond the closed door,lies in wait,all of the goodness that makes me afraid.-Celeste
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Friday, June 19, 2009
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