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AFRAID

I'm afraid to speak the words
I feel are true
Each time they are said
I feel another nail go
Straight through my heart

Love
You can't give it away
Although sometimes I feel I do
Only to you

    Why is that

I'm tired of wondering
I'm tired of mending my soul
Just so it can be hammered once more

For that pounding thrash
I wait day after day
Like some old house
That will fall
To the wrecking ball's crash

I try to survive
Hurt and scared
Confused about feelings
I hold for you
Afraid to speak the words
I feel are true

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