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medium=referral&utm_campaign=image&utm_content=2530813">Gert Altmann</a> on Pixabay</figcaption></figure><p id="da85">I closed my heart For fear or fright, I hid my light But not enough My heart grew cold Became tough.</p><p id="a4e3">Inflexible really, Life so insipid, dreary All those year

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s, so sad And bone-weary, Spent running, hiding And turning away</p><p id="9817">Saying no, not now Not ever. Now or never? I’ll take never. For what? Good grief</p><p id="5e9b">For fear of falling and Failing when it matters most. I’m done, So done. Now, I don’t want to run.</p></article></body>

At last, I want to stay

A poem

Image by Gert Altmann on Pixabay

I closed my heart For fear or fright, I hid my light But not enough My heart grew cold Became tough.

Inflexible really, Life so insipid, dreary All those years, so sad And bone-weary, Spent running, hiding And turning away

Saying no, not now Not ever. Now or never? I’ll take never. For what? Good grief

For fear of falling and Failing when it matters most. I’m done, So done. Now, I don’t want to run.

Poetry
Creative Writing
Fear
Life
Love
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