Why Must I Fear?
I'm lost
Where I'm at, there are Flames
No sight of frost
To relieve the shames
Never forgetting
What I've been giving
Never in doubt
But drained out
Why must I fear?
In the end it will all clear
Won't it
This pain, This fearful shit
I lie to myself to feel pleasant
And you all believe my presence
The Reflection
The Perfection
I thought I couldn't hide
Are you really on my side?
Helping my emptiness
All I want is happiness
How do I escape
This aweful hate
Where there are Flames
And all my shames
A live before me
I deeply breathe
Asking for them to be gone
My pleas are long
Never wasting
The happiness I've been tasting
I live to love
So I do, There of
I take my leave....
Published by Vanessa Sanchez
Well, I'm Vanessa. I live in a small town in Kentucky. I love art, especially music. I do play guitar. I was told I was good, though I'm a beginner. I do believe that's it.Oh and to let you know I did fail m... View profile
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