When I think about you, I hear a voice say, " Don't belive what he says, he's trying to fool you."
I try hard to make them stop, but end up losing, leting my fear take over.
I hold on tight, not wanting to let go.
As I start to slip I hope my prince will come and save me from my fear, but I know he will never come.
The darkness consumes me, and the coldness can be felt as I lie in my warm bed.
I have given up hope that my fear will go away.
The fear grows stronger with every day.
My grip is gone.
I start to fall into the darkness and the coldness where my fear lives.
I think to myslef,"The voice is right, he was trying to fool me."
No one can save me now.
The fear is in total control.
I'm a prisoner of the fear and darkness, and no one can save me.
 angel_turtle · Wed Dec 22, 2004 @ 02:33am · 0 Comments |
