4 Mar 2013

I go back and forth forever, all my thoughts they come in pairs
Oh, I will, I won't, I do, I don't, I'm not surprised, but I never feel quite prepared.

I will find my fears and face them
I will cower like a dog

I will kick and scream
I will kneel and plead

I'll fight like hell, to hide that I'm giving up.

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