Valiant

I feel like a cage rabbit scare,paranoid, full of fear.

I looked to the darknesss.

I close my eyes im scared.

I heard sounds that where made by the wind .

I was frighten.

I was paranoid to speak.

I might say something wrong and hurt someone.

I bottle every emotion inside.

Afraid to let them out it would make every one I love cry.

I perfered a thousand stabs to the chest and observe my self bleed, than

to see the clear crystal teras drops spill to the cold ground.

I know I let people take advantage of me, Im use to it.

Is it improper?

 

I let them make up there own minds.

I know I might look like a cowerd and speak as weak.

Always rembmer

the valiant will live as long as the cowerd wants.