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I hide, I yeild, I cry
The wall of fear slams into me
and I skid backwards, afraid
The words follow me off the pages
swirling around me
choking, joking
baiting me for a response, in a language I don't comprehend
My heart jumps in its cage
My brain scrambles for a way out
My fingers type furiously
As...
I hide, I yeild, I cry
The wall of fear slams into me
and I skid backwards, afraid
The words follow me off the pages
swirling around me
choking, joking
baiting me for a response, in a language I don't comprehend
My heart jumps in its cage
My brain scrambles for a way out
My fingers type furiously
As...