Engulfed under the cover,
Grabbing the little bit left behind,
On the verge of captivating,
I just wanna run and hide.
Aborted memories of the tears,
My heart is poundind loud,
There is no space to escape the fears.
Loud, aggressive and bitters,
All blotting out of me,
No more shielded or masked,
This is just the other side of me.
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