Monday, August 4, 2008
fear, it engulfs me whole.
matchsticks and a spark.
light a fire back in him,
a flame of burning passion.
the man with a big heart,
shattered but renewed,
but fear that has its shadow over him.
so swallow him whole, not.
a haze that beckons him in,
is he gonna crumble to just like that.
patience.
it all takes time.
there can be no happiness without pain.
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6:30 AM
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