Words melt the ice cold pain
like a drying sun appearing
after a long and endless rain
I can feel my heart believing again
Words break through my steel walls
like a sledgehammer shatters glass
My insecurity spins and falls
I can feel my heart bury the past
But it's me against me
and I cannot reason with fear
The darkest part is always me
It's just below the surface...
but it's here
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