(July 13,1991 / Indiana)

Internet Boy

I'm scared of the dark
and the dark is my pain
that you will change your mind
and become just another name
on my list of failures
A silent scream
is building up inside
and flies beneath my feet
tripping up my pride
and I fall
in and out of like with you
A drug that gives me glee
A laugh, a smile
that will be the death of me
but also life
could bloom up from my ashes
from my chaos, my mess
soon my pain hurts
less and less
and I fly
high above my ocean of fear
that keeps pulling up sand
on my subconscience
I hold your hand
and we fly

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