Fearfield

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My body is at war with itself.

Tread carefully, because my mind is a minefield.

Step onto the wrong thought, and fear will explode.

What do you do when your soul is No Man's Land?

The tips of my fingers are a battlefield.

My blood is committing treason.

Invisible wounds pain me.

Peace is but a fleeting dream at times of war.

How do I make it stop?

If not for her, I'd be gone.

If not for him, I'd be lost.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 21, 2020 ⏰

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