12/23/12

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I sit in my room,

With my door locked.

Lost In my thoughts,

Intrigued by the beautiful

Lyrics in a song.

Placing myself in their sad,

Lonely story of life

As they see it.

While I dwell in every fear

That has slipped my mind.

Reliving the bad memories

Of the past,

The guilt,

Embarrassment,

Irrational fears of disapproval.

Mentally fighting a war

Between me and

My insecurities.

Every night is another battle,

Every second is

Another soldier ripped apart.

But I feel a light in me,

Glowing with victory

And happiness.

That light shall be mine

For me to show to

The whole world.

I will win,

Forever proud!

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