Underneath her skin and jewelry,
hidden in her words and eyes
is a wall that s cold and ugly
and she s scared as hell.
Trembling at the thought of feeling.
Wide awake and keeping distance.
Nothing seems to penetrate her.
She s scared as hell.
I am frightened to.
Wide awake
and keeping distance from my soul.
I am scared like you.

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