Scared

She was sitting in the corner, crying

Afraid and scared of what might happen

Scared of the dark

Scared of the unknown

Scared of the lost

Shivering in the cold, with her head held down

She could hear the distant voice

She could hear hee inner voice

Asking her to let it go

But she couldn’t

Because she was scared

So scared

That it was too late now

That little did she realize

She was scared of the known

She was scared of herself,

Her own….


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