Listen to the creaking in the dark, while you lay in your bed hiding under the sheets. It's your fears coming to keep company to you. They crawl out of the corners of your mind, they stalk boldly in front of you, they gather all around you. It's you who makes them strong, you are their mother and they are attached to you. That's because you refused to walk in the sunlight, 'cause you said no to live openly your emotions and even more your sentiments. What other people think has been the hindrance which blocked you: may it be how they judge you or how you judge them, you got the same result. Live your joy, before the years will steal it from you, and don't care who can't understand. All in all, what are they to you?
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