to face my fears

i was running , running for al the scary things i have seen
i wish i can explaine why i run but i didnt know
it was just a little thing a feeling or a warning i didnt know

but...

i know one thing if i stop running i gonna die here
the thing that i fear is folowing me

i have lost al of my hope that i survive this but i cant run forever i must face my fears

and then something strange happent
my fear wasnt what i thought it should be

it was terrifying
and great at the same time


now i am here face to face with my fears and it felt good

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