Fear Itself

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You hold me so tight,

it is hard to even break free.

You embrace me so hard,

it is hard to even breathe.

All may think I am happy,

but they never know what i feel inside,

the struggle for freedom i fight,

with all my heart and soul.

I try,I bite, I tear,

but I am still filled with despair.

I loose my courage and strength

and everything I had.

Your lips curled into a smile,

and u whisper,

your words were mere a breathe,

but through my blood it sent a cold shiver.

" Together we are stuck forever,

you may may try to break free,

but you may never get rid of me dear,

as I am none other than your fear."

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