Riddled with Fear

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Riddled with fear
Not knowing she'll wake,
My heart which bakes
In a hot furnace of
Doubt and uncertainty.

Riddled with fear
Not knowing she'll cut,
A clouded mind dark as a bat,
In a dark night filled
With dim stars.

Riddled with fear
Not knowing she'll hate,
My demeanor, it's fate,
That we're at an impasse,
It hurts.

Riddled with fear
Not knowing she'll leave
Me in disbelief.
At this juncture I believe
That we're not getting back
What we dreamt for our forever.

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