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- Parts 3
- Time 5m
Ongoing, First published Jan 12, 2017
Mature
when I was younger, I was terrified of the dark, I was afraid to walk to the bathroom at night. I was afraid to get the new pack of soda from my basement. I was afraid to turn on the light and expose what was once in the dark. Now? I live in it. I am afraid to open my eyes on a new day, to see the light. I am afraid to walk into my room with the curtains open. I am afraid of something I once loved. I am in love with something I once feared.All Rights Reserved
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