Your fears and tears.


Dancing Clown

Hello
I am inside your head
I will recall the things that you dread
I will dance around
bring out what you fear
my dear
you cannot stop me
your inner fears
will
imerge
converge
become as one
Cry, your tears of pain
it means nothing to me
your tears
will water your garden of pain
and
I
will
grow
Cry
Becauese I am your inner soul
nuture me
love me
hug me
I need you
feed me
and you will be free.

Then you will fly...




Poetry by Blilith
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Written on 2013-06-12 at 20:20

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Commentally Ill
ooh, a dancing clown! wonder if he makes balloon marmites?
2013-06-14