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Poetry

Relapse: Fear

I’m scared to do
Things with you.

To share anymore
Memories and
Synchronized laughter. 

I’m scared of it
All.
Not because of
During
Those times.
But because of the
After. 

I’m scared of the
Repeat
Of
Loneliness. 

I’m scared.
Of you.
Of me.
Of everything. 

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by danigirl0513

I'm Dani, a secretly introverted female of curious mind and open heart. I've gone through a massive growth spurt in terms of my personal/emotional self. Poetry found me just before the the worst started, and has pulled me though to where I am now. Not healed, but healing every day.

I had never had a passion that took me completely and helped me find my true self. Poetry is that passion.

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