Afraid

by Patrick   Aug 19, 2005


When I was little I would look into the darkness outside and I was afraid of what was there.
As I grew older I would look at everyone around me, and I was afraid of what they though of me.
Growing older still I found my self lost and cold in the woods I though I may never make it back, and still I was afraid.
As the years went on I was afraid of what came my way, afraid of what I could not stop, could not be. Now with you by my side there is nothing I cant handle, nothing I can not stop and with you by me I Feel like I can be anything. No longer am I afraid.

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