I'm not afraid of the dark
I'm afraid when there is nothing to distract me from my thoughts
I Scare myself sometimes
Thoughts run through my veins
But I'm at lost of words
slowly fading away
Beautiful face
ugly truth
my innocence is being chased by the
Big
Bad
W o L f
- Zainab ali.
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