the fear of failure..
the nerves to numbness..
to succumb to the reality,
is
to fade one's existence..
and solitude empathizes,
the fool's fate and faith
but where shall the arrows fly..?
the smiling facade
with
the bleeding heart..
embalm the memories..
to ignite the passion
or
outgrow the endeared
with disdain to the entity..?
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