Cutting
Running
Running for ever
Need to stop
Must run
Fear holds my hand
A companion I do not want
Running
Running
Running from fear
Can I outrun?
Can I be faster than fear?
Can I get out of sight?
Or will fear alwats find me again.
Cutting
Running
Running for ever
Need to stop
Must run
Fear holds my hand
A companion I do not want
Running
Running
Running from fear
Can I outrun?
Can I be faster than fear?
Can I get out of sight?
Or will fear alwats find me again.
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I can feel the anxiety in these words. Living in fear robs us of quality of life. We can rearrange our fears and find the loving thoughts to replace them.
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