The Ballad of Fear

We changed positions:
You asked me what was wrong
I frouned and said nothing-
Then you sang me a song

I wanted to smile-
But there were so many questions
I wanted to ask.
So I fell into silent consile-
And let them pass.

How much do you remember ;
How many times have I
told you what fills me
with dread?.

Many times I’ve told you
what fears I posess
But I know my minds’
Heart must begin to rest.

I want to tell you
What and how I feel, but Fear
and Depression incarcerate
my soul- And I wonder
what will become True
When all my feelings unfold.
This is My Ballad of Fear
And no one must know 


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