Alone through the night.

Alone through the night, trying to hold on. Tired of the inner fight, and wishing it was gone. Afraid to break down, trying not to cry. Scared to drown, in this inner living lie. Trying to stay strong, so no one will see. Swallowing the pain to long, now it is time to be free. Don’t want to be alone, but scared to trust. Just being the unknown, feeling like dust. Alone through the night, still trying to hold on. Tired of the inner fight, and wishing it was gone!
Tessa van Hulst 18-11-2011

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