Tired of These Fears
I'm tired of these fears
Tired of hiding my tears
I'm not ready for the world
Not ready for harsh realities.
So much is out there
So much to be done
Yet I'm still lost
somewhere in the churning stream
People come, People go
but I always stay, alone
among burning bridges,
among hurricanes and falsehoods
Where am I to go?
~Anora Anakaya~
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